Witchcraft Songtext
von Chris Connor

Those fingers in my hair
That sly come-hither stare
That strips my conscience bare

It′s witchcraft

And I've got no defense for it
The heat is too intense for it
What good would common sense for it do?

′Cause it's witchcraft
Wicked witchcraft

And although I know it's strictly taboo
When you arouse the need in me
My heart says, "Yes, indeed in me"
Proceed with what you′re leadin′ me to


It's such an ancient pitch
But one I wouldn′t switch
'Cause there′s no nicer witch than you

Those fingers in my hair
That sly come-hither stare
That strips my conscience bare

It's witchcraft

And I′ve got no defense for it
The heat is too intense for it
What good would common sense for it do?

'Cause it's witchcraft
Wicked witchcraft

And although I know it′s strictly taboo
When you arouse the need in me
My heart says, "Yes, indeed in me"
Proceed with what you′re leadin' me to


It′s such an ancient pitch
But one I wouldn't switch
′Cause there's no nicer witch than you