The Witch Is Dead
The witch is dead & we are free
And sing & shout & laugh & sneeze
For things we can be joyous & thankful
For everything that runs & skips & jumps & flies
And then our song can reach the sky
Then, our song can reach & touch the stars
This is how the world can be,
All the children strong & free
The angels laughing, flying
The witch's spell is broken
The woods are full of singing,
The children's voices ringing
* This is how the world will be
Voices will start joining
This is Spring's sun's shining,
Full of love,
Full of life
It will come
* repeat
Performed by The Children
Lyrics by Enid Futterman & Nancy Weems
Music Adaption by Michael Cohen
