Wrote a letter to you and threw it away

Spirit tried to call me without words to say

Sister can you tell me if it's gonna be ok

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 the soul

Where spirits lie and 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