Spellbound Lyrics

An old man sitting in a bar drinking alone I saw him. The simling 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.