Dragon's ear and druid's spear
Protects you while the Dworns are here
The winds of wrath chill cold the cloth
That drapes her shape from fangs of fear

I love you my love
Please taketh this heart which I bear
O heal my sorrow
Weareth my arms like a charm
Through the dales of your doom

Dragon's ear and druid's spear
Protects you while the Dworns are here
The winds of wrath chill cold the cloth
That drapes her shape from fangs of fear

Our lives are merely trees of possibilities

Wait, wait, while the witch with a smile's got a dagger on her lip

Black cat sitting on my shoulder, and I'm glad

Wait, wait, while the witch with a smile's got a dagger on her lip

Sweet little girl, head full of curls, aaaah
Black cat sitting on my shoulder, and I'm glad
Black cat sitting on my shoulder, and I'm glad
Black cat sitting on my shoulder, and I'm glad