Oh how beautiful it is to fly
And at two in the morning
And at two in the morning
And oh how beautiful it is to fly, oh mom
Fly and let yourself fall
In your sister's arms
In your sister's arms
And I would even like to cry
The witch grabs me
She takes me to the barracks
He turns me into a pot
He feeds me
The witch grabs me
He takes me to the hill
He sits me on his legs
He gives me kisses< br/>ÃÂOh give me? Oh give me? ÃÂOh, give me?
ÃÂHow many little creatures have you sucked?
None, none, none of you don't see
That I'm trying to suck you
And now you damn witch
You already sucked my son
You already sucked my son
And now you damn witch
And now you are going to suck him
And your husband's navel
And your husband's navel
And now you are going to suck him
The witch grabs me
She takes me to her house
He turns me into a pot
And a pumpkin
The witch grabs me
She takes me to the little hill
She sits me on her legs
She gives me kisses
à Oh give me? Oh give me? ÃÂOh, give me?
ÃÂHow many little creatures have you sucked?
None, none, none of you don't see
That I'm trying to suck you

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