When I look out my window
Many sights to see
And when I look in my window
So many different people to be
They're strange, so strange
It's very strange to me
You've got to pick up every stitch (gonna be)
You've got to pick up every stitch (gonna be, gonna be)
You've got to pick up every stitch
Oh no, must be the season of the witch
Must be the season of the witch
Must be the season of the witch
When I look over my shoulder (what happens then?)
What do you think I see? (Mm)
Some other cat looking over (shadoop, shadoop)
Over his shoulder at me (ah, at me)
And he's strange, so strange (so strange)
He's very strange to me
You've got to pick up every stitch (gonna be)
You've got to pick up every stitch (gonna be, gonna be)
Beatniks are out to make it rich
Oh no, must be the season of the witch
Must be the season of the witch
Must be the season of the witch
Witch
#czarnamagia #1960s #siedziałbacanagiewoncieimujebnąłpiorunwprącie
