Letra de Voodoo - Judy Garland

Voodoo, whisper low from above
Voodoo, what's this mystery called love?
Voodoo, folks keep tellin' me of
Love's allure, love's delight

June or January, noon or night
Voodoo, if this love's all that they say
Voodoo, for one favor I pray
Voodoo, won't you send it my way?
Voodoo