A Meiga
Los Tamara
The Witch
In the small village
There was a girl
That through her eyes
The old and young
Called her the witch.
All the boys
Were after her,
And all wanted,
And all wanted
to marry her.
But the witch didn't want anyone
And remained single.
No one knows if she couldn't love
Or didn't want to.
But the years passed quickly
And beauty faded.
Her face full of wrinkles
And they call her the witch.
And they call her the witch,
The witch and the witch.
The mischievous boys of the town
When they run after her.
Many mothers to scare their children
Say they will call the witch.
The old women told me
That when she was young
She spent hours
By the seashore
Talking to the waves.
They say she had loves
With a sailor
Who came from the sea
Singing among the waves
On winter nights.
But the witch didn't want anyone
And remained single.
No one knows if she couldn't love
Or didn't want to.
But the years passed quickly
And beauty faded.
Her face full of wrinkles
And they call her the witch.
And they call her the witch,
The witch and the witch.
The mischievous boys of the town
When they run after her.
Many mothers to scare their children
Say they will call the witch.
The mischievous boys of the town
When they run after her.
Many mothers to scare their children
Say they will call the witch.
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