Wrote a letter to you and threw it away
Spirit tried to call me, I have no words to say
Sister can you tell me if it's gonna be okayThe chains and bangles were ringing aloud
Calling out without a soundShe had witchcraft
She drank from the craftHer eyes are the opening to a soul
Spirits lie where secrets can be told
Make her an offer, your fortune can be soldThe chains and bangles were ringing aloud
Calling out without a soundShe had witchcraft
She drank from the craftThe chains and bangles were ringing aloud
Calling out without a sound
She had witchcraft
She drank from the craft
