death or life

she went for the mass in the january rain, chaste and as lovely as sin, she walked down the path by the course of the stream, turned right at the watermill inn, she trudged through the mud til she suddenly saw, something shiny by the side of the lane, she bent down to pick up a very beautiful ring, and then she was nevermore seen again, hey, hey sorceress say, what's in your crystal ball?, hey, hey sorceress say, say, can you see them all, hey, hey sorceress say, what do you see tonight?, hey, hey sorceress say, do you see death or life?, he went after class on a bright day in may, to herd all his family's goats, he sat down in the grass and he was dreaming away, to a world of seamen and boats, he snoozed in the sun til he suddenly spied, a lambkin head cut in twain, he jumped up to run home and left the cattle alone, and then he was nevermore seen again, hey, hey sorceress say, what's in your crystal ball?, hey, hey sorceress say, say, can you see them all, hey, hey sorceress say, what do you see tonight?, hey, hey sorceress say, do you see death or life?