Wrote a letter to you and threw it away Spirit tried to call me, I had no words to say Sister, can you tell me if it's gonna be okay The chains and bangles were ringing aloud Calling out without a sound She had witchcraft She drank from the craft Her eyes are the opening to her soul Spirits lie where secrets can be told Make her an offer your fortune can be sold The chains and bangles were ringing aloud Calling out without a sound She had witchcraft She drank from the craft The chains and bangles were ringing aloud Calling out without a sound She had witchcraft She drank from the craft