When the candles are out
I am going to bed
And the flat seems as big
As a candle
I can feel all the shadows
That wake up at night
And the sounds
And the energy moving around
I believe in ghosts
I believe in fairies
I believe in brownies
I believe in love
I would like to breathe
I would like to stretch out
My body just like a cat
No i can´t, no i can´t
I have to hide every part of me
Under the quilt
Even the nose
There´s a dreadfull witch
Who lives under my bed
Since i don´t know when
She comes when you´re gone
She wants to climb into my bed
And tear off every body part
Sticking out
I believe in ghosts
I believe in fairies
I believe in brownies
I believe in love
I don´t know which language
You ghosts speak
Please don´t show yourselves
To me
Aaaa aooooooo!
I believe in ghosts
I believe in fairies
I believe in brownies
I believe in love
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