When witches go riding,
and black cats are seen,
the moon laughs and whispers,
it's near Halloween.
Halloween wraps fear in innocence,
as though it were a slightly sour sweet.
Let terror, then, be turned into a treat...
Forget love - I'd rather fall in chocolate!
and black cats are seen,
the moon laughs and whispers,
it's near Halloween.
Halloween wraps fear in innocence,
as though it were a slightly sour sweet.
Let terror, then, be turned into a treat...
On Halloween, witches come true;
Wild ghosts escape from dreams.
Each monster dances in the park....
Wild ghosts escape from dreams.
Each monster dances in the park....
Forget love - I'd rather fall in chocolate!
Nothing on Earth so beautiful
as the final haul on Halloween night.
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