Wrote a letter to you and threw it away

Spirit tried to call me, I had no words to say

Sister, can you tell me if it's gonna be okay



The chains and bangles were ringing aloud

Calling out without a sound



She had witchcraft

She drank from the craft



Her eyes are the opening to her soul

Spirits lie where secrets can be told

Make her an offer your fortune can be sold



The chains and bangles were ringing aloud

Calling out without a sound



She had witchcraft

She drank from the craft



The chains and bangles were ringing aloud

Calling out without a sound



She had witchcraft

She drank from the craft