We will light the witches bonfire,
Herbs will throw in the iron pot
Melt like ice your own desire
in our cauldron that we've got
Put an extract of elderberry,
Mistletoe and aconite,
Breath of wind and wings of fairy,
The spell of power pronounce in night
Mint and knapweed we put in potion,
Wolfberry and camomile,
Love and hate and all emotions
Mix with herbs and dance meanwhile
Full moon in the sky and moon rays
Give the power to the witches brew
After seven nights and seven days
Our magic spell will come true
Witches dance around the bonfire,
Candle light shines the pages of book,
Let the words of spell fly higher
Through the universe and through the ages
Witches Potion
© Copyright: Луна Вульф, 2016
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