Las Brujas

The witches
If at night when passing by
Your heart tightens
It's because there must be
A witch near you

Quickly, quickly you must flee
Because if she catches you
She could turn you
Into a gentle donkey

All the witches in the world
Use the same potion
With this strange formula
That I give below

Legs of a mosquito
Claws of a grumpy cat
Beak of a left-handed bird
Horns of a pot-bellied goat
Eyes of a sleeping crow
Tails of a rat and mouse
And the ground tusks
Of a chubby wild boar

There are witches that also
Turn you into a pothole
Into a frying pan handle
Or a sandal strap
Into snail slime
Or a used roller skate
Into a soccer commentator
Or a lawyer

All the witches in the world
Use the same potion
With this strange formula
That I give below

Legs of a mosquito
Claws of a grumpy cat
Beak of a left-handed bird
Horns of a pot-bellied goat
Eyes of a sleeping crow
Tails of a rat and mouse
And the ground tusks
Of a chubby wild boar