Attraction (early 80's)

You have cast your spell with a look
and with longing was my heart took
With dreams I have taken to bed
pictures of you do dance in my head
My soul has taken the fall
a t'would be at your beck and call
For reasons seem not to make sense
and the dream seems only pretense
My thoughts have taken a bout
filled with agitation and doubt
Cast upon me is this disarray
of feelings I choose not to display
Daily I'm filled with the fear
that you should never draw near
As I fight this accursed fate
for you I do hope and await
That you should express the same
and my heart proceed to tame
I know I shall have love one day
but you are the one I desire to stay
Yes with one look was I taken
and all others have I forsaken