It's so cold inside on this summers night.
Black clouds in the sky dancing before my eyes.
I'm losing track of time.
It's the eye of the witch.
It's the eye of the witch.
Thunder bring the rain, penetrate my brain.
I am no more the same, that special night has come again.
Losing track of time.
It's the eye of the witch.
The eye.
The eye.
The eye.
Another glass of wine to heat the blood of mine.
As I look inside the necklace called The Eye.
I'm going back in time.
It's the eye of the witch.
It's the eye of the witch.
The eye.
The eye.
The eye.

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