I don't believe I've seen   a woman like you anywhere.   And I must admit that I can't see   to making you into a dream.   But if I had a magical wonder word,   I'd send a dove to catch your love   and I send a blackbird to steal your heart.      But a broken heart won't go,   my endless search, little girl,   I gonna fix a magic(al) spell   to weave on you, little girl.   I'll fall along that you catch the wind   upon the orange to sweetest sin   before this very moment evil in.      I'd rather wait at the dark   of thousand times, little girl,   and take the woman until   the heart of my soul.   And if I catch you sleeping along the west   and gave you alone my secret way.   But I bind your heart unto me very slow.      I don't believe I've seen   a woman like you anywhere.   And I must admit that I can't see   to making you into a dream.   And if I had a magical wonder word,   I send a dove to catch your love   and I send a blackbird to steal your heart.