Witches Hat - 2010 Remaster

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Lyrics

certainly the children have seen them
 in quiet places where the moss grows green
 coloured shells jangle together
 the wind is cold the year is old the trees whisper together
 and bend in the wind they lean
 next week a monkey is coming to stay
 if I was a witches hat
 sitting on her head like a paraffin stove
 I'd fly away and be a bat
 across the air I would rove
 stepping like a tightrope walker
 putting one foot after another
 wearing black cherries for rings
 

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Duration
02:30
Key
9
Tempo
94 BPM

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