Witchour کے بول

An old man came to me at my last birthday He told me such a thing no one is supposed to say Believe in life, in God, in Santa Claus The magic world is real Witchour Witchour Feed your soul Witchour An old woman walk near me at the main street She gave me a rose that smells like innocence I saw her eyes, her hair, her entire soul The magic world is here