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...