She must have cast a spell on me
It must have been last year
I haven't felt the same since then
I've never felt this clear
She must be made of sugar and spice
How else can I explain
How she can take a sky of grey
And make it blue again?
She makes me happy
She makes me blue
She makes me wonder
What I'm going to do
She makes me want her
More and more each day
She has magic powers
Why can't she see the way I feel?
The year has gone so suddenly
One year and what has changed?
Still worshipping the ground beneath her feet
Hoping she will call my name