Magic

No sacrifice, nor symbol
need to be invoked
no sigil, nor a sacrifice
for there is always hope
as for the curse it just reversed
the magic worked on me.
Bewitched by your blue eyes,
the rouge upon your cheek
I guess the magic worked on me

There's nothing you could do
to pull the tower down
you don't have to spend a dime
nor shed a single pound
nor do you have to sing to me
no need to make a sound
you jewel, you're a star
I'm trapped in orbit round.