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Spellbound

An old man sitting in a bar
drinking alone,
I saw him.
The smiling eyes
moving round and round,
touched me.
His furrowed face
tells the story of life,
I was thinking.
I was spellbound by him,
but I can't hide my looking.

He's so happy.
He's smiling,
on his face.

And suddenly he came over
and spoke to me,
I was listening.
And all the time
he had this uncertain smile,
I was thinking.

He's so happy.
He's smiling,
on his face.

Written by Heiko Maile and Marcus Meyn