Is she enchanted with a spell The baby's low and you so well The end of style, a lighter glow The drowsy wind that makes you know That she never fails, yet never tries To put a smile in your eyes Her tiny hands, her little wrist She grabs your finger with her fist Then grabs your heart and steals that, too 'Cause that's what little pixies do She never fails, yet never tries To put a smile in your eyes Her tiny hands, her little wrist She grabs your finger with her fist Then grabs your heart and steals that, too 'Cause that's what little pixies do She never fails, yet never tries To put a smile in your eyes Yeah, she never tries, yet never fails