Witch's Broom - Magica

I’m on the Witch’s broom

Now the time has come

To follow my desire

To sneak into that room

Steal the Witch’s broom

And fly higher and higher

Silence all around me

I whisper the charm

As long as she’s asleep

My spell she cannot sweep

I’m safe from all harm

I climb on the Witch’s broom

In the heart of the night

I fly on the Witch’s broom

Fly away in my delight

Tonight I’ll fly to the moon

Please do not ask me why

And if you don’t believe

We’ll meet on Hallow’s Eve

And ride through the sky

The lightning shows my way

The owl scouts ahead

And in the darkest night

When everything is right

I’ll snatch you from your bed

I climb on the Witch’s broom

In the heart of the night

I fly on the Witch’s broom

Fly away in my delight