Bartok the Magnificent - Baba Yaga | Текст песни

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• Bartok the Magnificent
• Baba Yaga

In the Russian woods
there's an evil witch
People only whisper out her name in frighе

Teeth of sharpened iron
Hands that catch the wind
Steals teh children sleeping in their beds at night

She flies in a mortar and pestle
Еhrough darkened Russian skies
If you see her, running would be wise

Baba Yaga (Baba Yaga… Baba Yaga..)

The witch of the Iron Forest
Her evil is next to none

Baba Yaga (Baba Yaga… Baba Yaga..)

The wolves are afraid to chase her
The wind is afraid to race her
All Russia's afraid to face her,
Except for one!