Enchanted - Book Of Love

Under the open sky or wool of clouds above

I see white egrets weary not thereof

So

Much so more so

Enchanted

Enchanted soul

Melt into the silence eluding me still

Is it just a dream?

I will not--or will

So

Much so more so

Enchanted

Enchanted soul

A silver shadow that others fail to see

The tremble of your lip forever tempting me

So

So

Much so more so

Enchanted

Enchanted soul

Enchanted soul

Much so more so

Enchanted soul

Much so more so

Enchanted soul

Much so more so

Enchanted soul