Idioma Origen:
It's so cold inside on this summer's night
Black clouds in the sky dancing before my eyes
I'm losing track of time
It's the eye of the witch
It's the eye of the witch
Thunder bring the rain, penetrate my brain
I am no more the same, that special night has come again
Losing track of time
It's the eye of the witch
The eye..the eye..the eye
Another glass of wine to heat the blood of mine
And as I look inside the necklace called 'The Eye'
I'm going back in time
It's the eye of the witch
It's the eye of the witch
The eye..the eye..the eye
Idioma Destino:
It's so cold inside on this summer's night
Black clouds in the sky dancing before my eyes
I'm losing track of time
It's the eye of the witch
It's the eye of the witch
Thunder bring the rain, penetrate my brain
I am no more the same, that special night has come again
Losing track of time
It's the eye of the witch
The eye..the eye..the eye
Another glass of wine to heat the blood of mine
And as I look inside the necklace called 'The Eye'
I'm going back in time
It's the eye of the witch
It's the eye of the witch
The eye..the eye..the eye