A Woman Like You (Live at the Royal Festival Hall 1968)

I don't believe I have seen,
A woman like you,
Anywhere.
And I must admit that I can't see,
My making you into a dream.
But 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'm gonna fix a magic spell,
to weave on you, little girl.
"L" for the long grass to catch you in,
"O" for the orange to sweeten sin,
"V" for this very moment,
"E" for thee.

I'd rather wait and die,
A thousand times, little girl.
Than take a woman into
The heart of my soul.
And if I catch you sleeping all unawares,
I'll carry you off to my secret lair,
There I'll bind your heart to my very soul

I don't believe I have seen,
A woman like you,
Anywhere.
And I must admit that I can't see,
My 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.