You were You were a witch You were a witch with your short hair
The weather would celebrate us both as we ran all the way home The weather would celebrate us both as we ran all the way home
Staked out Staked out in the oaks In the form of little brothers from down below
The weather would celebrate us both as we ran all the way home The weather would celebrate us both as we ran all the way home
Tumbling Tumbling down the hill Our faces dirty with warpaint
And all off Jerusalem is sleeping in our front yard And all off Jerusalem is sleeping in our front yard
Please be able Please be able only to see the legs in front of us Please be able Please be able only to see the legs in front of us Please be able Please be able only to see the legs in front of us
We went through the carpentry Having stolen parts of buildings
Shouting for you to stop the songs on your knees Shouting for you to stop the songs on your knees
Are we as bandits with orange peels over our eyes? Are we as bandits with orange peels over our eyes?
You were You were a witch You were a witch with your short hair
The weather would celebrate us both as we ran all the way home The weather would celebrate us both as we ran all the way home
Tumbling Tumbling down the hill Our faces dirty with warpaint
These are the tools that take the marrow from your bones These are the tools that take the marrow from your bones These are the tools that take the marrow from your bones These are the tools that take the marrow from your bones