Hibiscus head
In a flower bed
A finger hewn 
Planted and sewn

Oh, magic in her hands 
She could make anything grow
Magic in her hands 
She had green fingers

It's curious
Where animals don't go
Mandrake rooted 
Deep into the soil
Where the sun won't fall 
But it flourishes
See the pretty maids 
All in a row

Magic in her hands 
She could make anything grow
Magic in her hands 
She had green fingers

It's reaching
And groping 
A clammy handshake
Clawing the ivy
Crawling the tightrope
Along the lattice work
With this hand I thee wed
With this hand I thee bed
With this hand I...