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