Witchcraft Songtext
von Marvin Gaye

Those fingers in my hair
That sly come hither stare
That strips my conscience bare
It′s witchcraft

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


′Cause it's witchcraft, that crazy witchcraft
And although, I know, it's strictly taboo, Lord
When you arouse the need in me
My heart says yes indeed me
Proceed with what you′re leading me to

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

When you arouse the need in me
My heart says yes indeed
And proceed with what you′re leading me to

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