The Incredible String Band - Witches Hat lyrics
[The Incredible String Band - Witches Hat lyrics]
In quiet places where the moss grows green
Coloured shells jangle together, the
Wind is cold, the year is old
The trees whisper together and
Bend in the wind, they lean
La la la la la, la la la, la la la la la
La la la la la, la la la, la la la la la
La la la la la, la la la, la la la la la
La la la la la, la la la, la la la la la
Next week, a monkey is coming to stay
If I was a witches' hat
Sitting on her head like a paraffin stove
I'd fly away and be a bat
Across the air, I would rove
Stepping like a tightrope walker
Putting one foot after another
Wearing black cherries for rings
La la la la la, la la la, la la la la la
La la la la la, la la la, la la la la la
La la la la la, la la la, la la la la la
La la la la la, la la la, la la la la la