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Witch, if you land with your broom on my balcony one day
Be careful, I always shoot for the heart
You won't catch me in your nets like a thief
Witch, even if you come disguised as Marilyn Monroe

Think twice before setting foot on my balcony
Lest your broom sweep my room and become my cane
What will all those who call you witch say
If they know you cry, kiss, fall in love, and make my bed

There was nothing beneath the disguise you wore
Just a girl waiting for a prince charming
You were heading to be a queen but a sorcerer left you
Transformed into a poor witch among the rest

Think twice before setting foot on my balcony
Lest your broom sweep my room and become my cane
What will all those who call you witch say
If they know you cry, kiss, fall in love, and make my bed