Under Her Spell - Hugh Cornwell

She’s surfed along the moonlit mile

She’s flashed so many sunshine smiles

She’s learnt the meaning of beguile

She’ll teach you plenty in a while

She is from heaven and I am from hell

She’s got the classic poker face

She plays the fool and draws your ace

But when your fingers close around her waist

She is from heaven and I am from hell

Under her spell hell

Under her spell hell

I can see where the confusion lies

Between the laugh and where the teardrop dries

You should expect a big surprise

Cos when she looks at you between the eyes

She is from heaven and I am from hell

Under her spell hell

Under her spell hell

So you think that you found happiness

Amongst the traffic in the game of chess

Well it’s a jungle out there it’s a mess

She is from heaven and I am from hell