t's been what, a month or two since I first laid eyes on you did you put me under a spell that night yeah I think so cause now I'm bound to you The curvings of your collarbone painted white and carved in stone silky dunes for me to roam forever and forever I am lost in you Don't release me from your spell Through the smoke of cigarettes I see a misty eyed coquette I've seen those eyes before I'm sure of it in my dreams, my sleep, my idle hours A killer moon is high tonight and I'll be sleeping with the fishes if I can't sleep there next to you I am bound to you I am bound to you Don't release me from your spell