I’m on the Witch’s broom 

Now the time [bad word] 
To follow my desire 
To sneak into that room 
Steal the Witch’s broom 
And fly higher and higher 

Silence all around me 
I whisper the charm 
As long as she’s asleep 
My spell she cannot sweep 
I’m safe from all harm 

I climb on the Witch’s broom 
In the heart of the night 
I fly on the Witch’s broom 
Fly away in my delight 

Tonight I’ll fly to the moon 
Please do not ask me why 
And if you don’t believe 
We’ll meet on Hallow’s Eve 
And ride through the sky 

The lightning shows my way 
The owl scouts ahead 
And in the darkest night 
When everything is right 
I’ll snatch you from your bed

I climb on the Witch’s broom 
In the heart of the night 
I fly on the Witch’s broom 
Fly away in my delight