Bewitched

There's a coy, beguiling lady,
got my head up in a whirl.
She's a Witch can change the weather,
and she is my girl!

Did you believe the tales they told you,
of the ways a Witch can spell?
Ask a man enchanted by one,
I can tell you well!

Do you think I'd want my freedom,
how can magic be explained?
What's a word without a meaning,
save one woman's name!

Sure her charm may be eternal,
more than hope is certainty.
But every sword is double-edged,
love binds her to me!

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