Lyrics: Feelin’ Blue Album: Witchcraft Artist: Wonderwall   “CHORUS: You won’t be half a man if you cry so cry But you don’t cry you don’t cry You hear my knocking at your door Why don’t you open it? Don’t…

Lyrics: Witchcraft Album: Sinatra’s Sinatra Artist: Frank Sinatra   those fingers in my hair That sly come hither stare That strips my conscience bare It’s witchcraft And i’ve got no defense for it The heat is too intense for it…

Lyrics: Witchcraft Album: Best Of Capitol Years Artist: Frank Sinatra   those fingers in my hair That sly come hither stare That strips my conscience bare It’s witchcraft And i’ve got no defense for it The heat is too intense…

Lyrics: Jonny Album: Witchcraft Artist: Wonderwall   On the night of April the 14th A little girl walked to New York, New York Her best friend Jonny said It’d be impossible ’cause Seattle is too far away from New York,…

Lyrics: Witchcraft Album: Very Best Of Frank Sinatra Artist: Frank Sinatra   those fingers in my hair That sly come hither stare That strips my conscience bare It’s witchcraft And i’ve got no defense for it The heat is too…

Lyrics: Never Wore A Gun Before Album: Witchcraft Artist: Wonderwall   Never Wore A Gun Before A plane in the fog, oh wait those are clouds I’m talking about The suitcase in my hand and the way I have to…

Lyrics: Witchcraft Album: Gold Artist: Frank Sinatra   those fingers in my hair That sly come hither stare That strips my conscience bare It’s witchcraft And i’ve got no defense for it The heat is too intense for it What…

Lyrics: Witchcraft Album: Witchcraft Artist: Wonderwall   Sing yeah It’s a long long time ago It was a strange story A girl loved a boy Well you have to know When a witch is loving She’s loosing her magic One…

Lyrics: Witchcraft Album: Classic Sinatra Artist: Frank Sinatra   those fingers in my hair That sly come hither stare That strips my conscience bare It’s witchcraft And i’ve got no defense for it The heat is too intense for it…

Lyrics: Witchcraft Album: Sinatra-a Man & His Music Artist: Frank Sinatra   those fingers in my hair That sly come hither stare That strips my conscience bare It’s witchcraft And i’ve got no defense for it The heat is too…