The wisdom of the witch

Sometimes I think a little
Sometimes I think too much
Do you know someone who can help me
with my rambling nonsense
My wife knows me well
But I don't know myself
Isn't it the fate of men
not to know who they are?
I know a lot of books, at least a thousand
They don't help with my nonsense
I think a witch would be the best
She'd show me the truth and all the rest of it
Sure enough, she knew everything completely
I just wonder why?
She hardly ever reads books
She just looks around in heaven
I'll do the same now
But that's where I get a fad
I don't like looking from below
And I don't like looking up at the sky
[chorus]
One thing is clear, but not everyone likes it
Men and women, fantastic world
Women and men, a wonder planet
That ultimately holds everything together