Timber Timbre
Under Your Spell
One night the leaves shook the house
And through a talkin' snout
Breathin' out the ears
Adam's apple in my mouth
The sun was setting in the east
A bad moon risin' in the south
Black rain underfoot
Fallin' up from underground
I must be under your spell
I'm under your spell
I must be under your spell tonight
Oh, in case you can't tell
I am not feeling very well
'Cause I am under your spell
I'm under it, I'm under it
Through the woods up the creek
The cackling, a shriek
The cauldron fire crackled loud
Over clickin' hooves and feet
Did the sky open up?
Did every season meet?
Was it cold, dead winter?
Was it blazin' summer heat?
I must be under your spell
I'm under your spell
I must be under your spell tonight
But in case you can't tell
I am not feeling very well
'Cause I am under your spell
'Cause I am under it, I'm under it