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There are witches in the hills calling my name |
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saying come join us sister, come kiss the flame |
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Come dance in the moonbeams, ride the night wind |
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make love to the darkness and laugh at man's sins |
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I shiver with delight, I shiver with fear |
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my heart wants to go but my soul's filled with fear |
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So I turn to my lover and ask what do I do |
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do I answer their call or stay here with you |
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But under spell of deep sleep he moans and turns away |
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taking his protection and my desire to stay |
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So I rise to the hill tops, I ride the night winds |
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I make love to the darkness and laugh at man's sins |
