Queen to Bathe

With hands that never learned to shake, the witch presuades the queen to bathe.
And pours the pitcher over her, and changes shape, and changes shape.
You fall in anyway, you fall…
There’s enough for everyone, and it sparkles in the jar.
The fireflies all light at once, you change your shape, change your shape.
You fall in anyway, you fall…
There’s enough for everyone, and it sparkles in the jar.
The fireflies all light at once, you change your shape, change your shape.
You fall in anyway, you fall…