I am the white witch who rides the broom
Looking for a warlock to be my groom,
Is it you I seek in the dark of night?
If so, take my hand and join me in flight.
We`ll go passed the stars and around the moon
My faithful broom will dance to any tune,
You`ll be safe on the back just hang on tight
We`ll be caught in the glow of the moonlight.
We`ll touch the stars in more ways than one
Your fear of flying will soon be gone,
We`ll create paradise up in the sky
Like heaven on earth only way up high.
If you truly want to be my groom
Then you too must learn to love my broom,
It will serve us well of this I`m sure
Once you get a taste for it there`s no cure.
So I the witch and you the warlock
Will join together in married wedlock,
Providing that you will ride my broom
Then I`ll be glad to have you as my groom.
~ GROOM AND BROOM ~ 
