I don't believe that I've seen a woman like you anywhere
And I must admit that I can see me making you into a dream
And if I had a magic wand to wave
I'd send a dove to catch your love
And I'd send a blackbird to steal your heart
But a broken heart won't cure my endless search, little girl
I got to fix a magic spell to weave on you, little girl
Oh, for the long just to get you in
Oh, for the orange to sweeten sin
And before this very moment it would leave
I'd rather wait in the dark a thousand times, little girl
Then take a woman into the very heart of my soul
And if I catch you sleeping, unaware
I'd carry you off to my secret lair
There I'd bind your heart to my very soul
I don't believe that I've seen a woman like you anywhere
And I must admit that I can see me making you into a dream
And if I had a magic wand to wave
I'd send a dove to catch your love
And I'd send a blackbird to steal your heart