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
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