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