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My child you must sleep tonight |
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or the winter witch will come |
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she's angry and she'll find your bed |
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from the wood she hears you crying |
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with her long legs |
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fast she'll run to you |
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Stay away from the cliff my son |
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the lady with green hair lives there |
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she's savage and cruel, has twisted feet |
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in a secret cave she hides |
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she helps our village |
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in return she wants our children |
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Look out if you pass by a swamp |
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the woman of the fog appears |
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she's old and she came from the mist |
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with a rope she will tie your neck |
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she has no piety |
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will strangle and drown you |
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Soft glow in the dark |
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there's a woman waiting for you |
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Like a vision appeared |
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maybe just imagination |
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Now you can't escape |
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just accept your fate |
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and believe your eyes |
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she is here for you tonight |
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Beautiful creatures |
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daughters of nature |
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dangerous and generous |
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gentle and evil |
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Lovely faces hide |
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merciless hearts |
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Dream or nightmare? |
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Shy and fascinating |
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rebel and fierce |
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Wild females |
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Don't stare at the Saint of light |
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with ash she'll make you blind |
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she's blonde and she came from the North |
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at night with candlelight |
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if you hear the bell she's coming to you |
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Don't fall in love with her |
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she's the fairy of the creeks |
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herbs of our mounts she knows |
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a white dress hides her scaly skin |
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her enchanting face |
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may deceive your heart |
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If you closely look when fire burns |
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you'll see the Salamander |
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she's made of flames |
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her warm touch kindles your desire |
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don't be dazzled by lust because she will vanish |
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Beautiful creatures |
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daughters of nature |
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dangerous and generous |
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gentle and evil |
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Lovely faces hide |
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merciless hearts |
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Dream or nightmare? |
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Shy and fascinating |
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rebel and fierce |
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Wild females |
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Now you can't escape |
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just accept your fate |
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and believe your eyes |
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she is here for you tonight |