When i was young my mom said
Go down to the river bed
Gather black berries in this basket

So i stopped near your house
Had to stretch to reach your doorbell
Lets take a walk through a thorn castle

Oh magic

Setting up a tent
In the back yard
Flash lights make faces like witches

When i was young my mom said
Oh magic

First kisses to the pagan princess
When i was young my mom said
Magic