Wicked be wicked and red be a rose Love like a rabbit will run I do my dreaming roaming the roads Of jewels that shine in the sun Of jewels that shine in the sun Words uttered by witches had tea with little thieves In a house full of smoke and dead leaves She swept out the spiders, how do you please? And buttered the toast for my tea And buttered the toast for my tea Love, come to me Soft and slow Though I'm far away I feel you glow Oh, I feel you glow Can I keep her off sights, unseen Stares with awe and delight For so as the beauty of the song she sings Has to send the white bird to flight Has to send the white bird to flight Love, come to me Soft and slow Though I'm far away I can feel you glow Oh, I feel you glow Oh, I feel you glow