STEELE, MY INVENTION

(Tune:  Rose of Killarney)

Steele, Steele, Steele, my invention,

I'm proud of you.

Blue eyes, soul of a hero,

A strange past too.

Sometimes I wonder if lovers can be wise,

Then become drunk on the promise in your eyes.

Steele, Steele, Steele, my invention,

Do I love you?

All of these doubts really worry me,

And I wish you could tell me the truth.

Now that you're Steele do you think I care

What you did wrong in your youth?

Steele, Steele, Steele, my invention,

I'm proud of you.

Blue eyes, soul of a hero,

A strange past too.

Sometimes I wonder if lovers can be wise,

Then become drunk on the promise in your eyes.

Steele, Steele, Steele, my invention,

Do I love you?

Often I wonder how this will end,

And the old scene we'll have to replay.

Not parting in Casablanca style,

Let's end this the Spellbound way!

Steele, Steele, Steele, my invention,

I'm proud of you.

Blue eyes, soul of a hero,

A strange past too.

Sometimes I wonder if lovers can be wise,

Then become drunk on the promise in your eyes.

Steele, Steele, Steele, my invention,

Do I love you?