S 1: She's got brown skin, old and weird skills With an esmeralda's face and eyes. I saw her moving quietly, slowly With something creepy by her side. Abracadabra, she took my hand to Read between my lines She got visions. Me? Suspicions. Miracles happen sometime Someday, Fantasy goes away, Reality stay. They told me to be sober sometime So sober sometime. Out of a fairy tale for children, She tried her hocus pocus tricks on me Handcrafted necklace made of chicken bones And toad slim on her lips Someday, Fantasy goes away, Reality stay. They told me to be sober sometime So sober sometime.