@migu music@

@migu music@

In the valley

Long before my time

There was a coach house

Years before

Where the witches lived

And they sang their songs

And the women spun

Their wool

People came

Drom far and near

To hear the songs

Of the old and new

And they sang

Of fear and woe

And they did not live

All that long

Spin and twist, all day long

For treasures to earn their keep

Spin and twist, day and night

Sing the songs, oh, sweet one

Still the gallows

Stand today

And if you're lucky

You can hear them say

With old women that spin and twist

Only at night

You can hear them sing

Spin and twist, all day long

For treasures, to earn their keep

Spin and twist, day and night

Sing the song, oh, sweet one

Don't listen to them

They draw you near

Such a sweet song

Such a ghostly sight

They'll cast their spell

And suck you in

Then you'll sing the song, oh, sweet one

Spin and twist, all day long

For treasures to earn their keep

Spin and twist, day and night

Sing the songs, oh, sweet one

Spin and twist, all day long

For treasures to earn their keep

Spin and twist, day and night

Sing the songs, oh, sweet one