Infatuation by Taja Sevelle Lyrics

A summer night
So right
A boy was standing next to me
He seemed young
But I just didn't care

We spoke so easily
He said
Oh, baby
Tomorrow, I'll be seventeen
My intuition told me to go
But the spark wouldn't let me leave

Infatuation
It's too late
But not that hard to see
A fascination
It's too late
Now you belong to me

A shy, sensitive kind of dame
I must appear to be
Cause you told me you were alone
And now you wanna leave with me
I said
Boy, don't give away
Your heart so free
I told him love don't come from the wine
The wine that comes from me

Infatuation
It's too late
But not that hard to see
A fascination
It's too late
Now you belong to me

Infatuation
It's too late
But not that hard to see
A fascination
It's too late
Now you belong to me

[Guitar solo]

Infatuation
It's too late
But not that hard to see
A fascination
It's too late
Now you belong to me