La Bruja
Ana Diaz
The Witch
The witch
Oh, how beautiful it is to fly
At two in the morning
At two in the morning
Oh, how beautiful it is to fly, oh mama
To rise and let yourself fall
Into the arms of an iguana
Into the arms of an iguana
To rise and let yourself fall, oh mama
And the witch grabs me
Takes me to her house
Turns me into a flowerpot
Gives me a pumpkin
And the witch grabs me
Takes me to the little hill
Sits me on her lap
Gives me little kisses
Oh tell me, tell me
Oh tell me
How many little creatures
Have you sucked dry?
None, none
None, I don't know
I'm aiming
To suck you dry
I met the witch
Flying in the air
Flying in the air
I met the witch, oh mama
So I asked her
Who she was looking for
She said, someone like you
To sing me a folk song, oh mama
And the witch grabs me
Takes me to her house
Turns me into a flowerpot
Gives me a pumpkin
And the witch grabs me
Takes me to the barracks
Sits me on her lap
Feeds me
Oh tell me, tell me
Oh tell me
How many little creatures
Have you sucked dry?
None, none
None, I don't know
I'm aiming
To suck you dry
Oh! I was scared by a woman
In the middle of the salty sea
In the middle of the salty sea
Oh, a woman scared me
Because I didn't want to believe
What they had told me
The top was a woman
And the bottom was a fish, oh mama!
Hide, Chema
Hide, Juan
Here comes the witch
And she's taking your sister
Hide, Chema
Hide, Andrés
Here comes the witch
And you don't see her
Oh tell me, tell me
Oh tell me
How many little creatures
Have you sucked dry?
None, none
None, I don't know
I'm aiming
To suck you dry