One day, my friend You'll meet the magic lady I warn you, friend Beware the magic lady She'll cloud your days With chaos and confusion She'll crowd your nights With dreaming and illusion Her mystic eyes Will hypnotize and haunt you Her golden summer smile Will tease and taunt you And as you pray That she will always want you You'll know the magic lady's Name is love You never can forget her Once you've known her But only fools believe that they can own her And once you've heard The silver of her laughter She'll own your very soul forever after She'll spread the Painted tarot cards before you And Promise you A thousand bright tomorrows Then leave you all alone To count your sorrows That thief of hearts The magig lady love You never can forget her Once you've known her But only fools believe that they can own her And once you've heard The silver of her laughter She'll own your very soul forever after She'll spread the Painted tarot cards before you And Promise you A thousand bright tomorrows Then leave you all alone To count your sorrows That thief of hearts The magig lady love The magig lady The magig lady The magig lady The magig lady The magig lady The magig lady . . .