A Woman Like You - The Tea Party

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