It's my kind of sunset, no sun at all
This soul ain't ready, til I can hear the good captain call
Don't you want a ransom, don't you want a fortune in gold
Don't you look so handsome, couldn't you be bought and sold
Love will put a spell on you, what comes around is due
Love will put a spell on you, what comes around is due
I have been sleeping, a thousand years or more
A zen of variations, comes creeping under my door
It isn't in a bottle, it isn't it a fairy tale
It isn't out in hiding, it isn't love that's up for sale
Love will put a spell on you, what comes around is due
Love will put a spell on you, what comes around is due
The House of Usher is falling, cover me with stones
When my moon is rising, you will hear thesе shifting bones
Don't you want a ransom, don't you want a fortune in gold
Don't you look so handsome, couldn't you bе bought and sold
Love will put a spell on you, what comes around is over due
Love will put a spell on you, what comes around is over due
Hey, spell on you put a spell on you
Spell on you, spell on you see me through
Spell on you, spell on you over due yeah
Spell on you, spell on you
Spell on you, spell on you
Spell on you, spell on you
Spell on you
Spell on You was written by George Bellas & Phil Mogg.
Spell on You was produced by Mike Varney.