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Al Kooper - Season of the Witch lyrics
When I look outside my window
 What do I see?
 And when I look outside my window
 So many different people to be, yeah
That it's strange, so strange
 You've got to pick up every stitch
 Two rabbits running in a ditch
 The hippies out to make it rich
Oh no
 Must be the season of the witch
 Must be the season of the witch
 Must be the season of the witch
 Must be the season of the witch
Well, when I look over my shoulder
 What do I see?
 And when I look over my shoulder
 Some ancient fellow I'm longing to be
It's so strange, so strange
 You've got to pick up every stitch
 Two rabbits running in the ditch
 The hippies out to make it rich
Oh no
 Must be the season of the witch
 Must be the season of the witch
 Must be the season of the witch
 Must be the season of the witch
And here we sit immersed in a liquid sea of love
 Shimmering rainbows in silver sky above
 A looking glass that reflects our pastAl Kooper - Season of the Witch - http://motolyrics.com/al-kooper/season-of-the-witch-lyrics.html
 Tied with seaweed all around like willows
Upside down, you caress my heart
 Caress my soul, surround my limbs
 You laugh your laugh and hold my body fast
 And we wake up and sit here thinking
Thinking about the times we used to have
 And know they're gone forever
 We'll never learn, never learn
"Help me"
 "Somebody help him"
As I look over my shoulder
 What do I see?
 And as I look over my shoulder
 There's so many pretty sights to see
That it's strange, so strange
 You've got to pick up every stitch
 You've got to pick up every stitch
 Those hippies out to make it rich
Oh no
 Must be the season of the witch
 Must be the season of the witch
 Season of the witch
 Please have mercy on my soul
 No, no, must be the season of the witch
 [Incomprehensible]
God, God, hey
 If you can't help us you better listen, please
 Momma, I'm cold















