Witchwood

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[Verse 1]
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I dropped down in the witchwood to 
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see what I could find
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The trees had taken time out to 
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blow away my mind
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All that I could hear there, was 
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the sound of my own voice
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But the music it was making was 
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nothing of my choice


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[Verse 2]
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The interwoven branches were laden 
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deep with snow
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A rainbow shone so softly, to show 
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which way to go
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I observed its many colours till my
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 eyes were rimmed with frost
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I tried hard to trace my footsteps,
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 for I feared I might get lost


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[Verse 3]
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The witchwood started singing with 
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a strange unearthly sound
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My fingers grew like branches, I 
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stood rooted to the ground
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And the spell is still unbroken, I 
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am still her bidden slave
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Till a casket from the witchwood, 
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bears my body to the grave