Witches brewing some heady concoction
Looks like someone's gonna fall hard
in love and find stars spinning around him he's gonna hear songs in the night, 
Sirens or dreams slipped in sideways, into his memory bank all time
But he's not figuring out the charms or the spells
That are woven around him, deepi into his thoughts and days
The heart makes for strong sturdy weaving threads
Witches brewing some heady concoction


Never mind all the old wives' tales
Take life as it comes make those mistakes
Never mind all the loss all the fails
Take life as it comes, even that's a big mistake

Now he walks in a daze, but happy as can be
Wondering how love found him so easily
Never did he imagine that all he had to do
Was drink at thea twilight magical hour
It had sparkling drops and misty fumese
And sounds of butterfly wings too
He's not got a care or regret
Only stores to tell his kids when they come along, perhaps
Witches brewing some heady concoction