Текст песни Frank Sinatra - Witchcraft

Текст:

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? Because it's witchcraft, That 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 your leading me to And it's such an ancient pitch, One did I would never switch, Because there's no nicer witch than you 'Cause it's witchcraft, That crazy witchcraft, I know it's strictly taboo When you arouse the need in me, My heart says yes indeed in me, Proceed with what your leading me to... It's such an ancient pitch, But one I would not switch, There aint no nicer witch than you Than you Who? Me? Than yon Not me. Than you

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