You sigh, the song begins, you speak and I hear violins. It s ma---- gic.
The stars desert the skies and rush to nestle in your eyes. It s ma------ gic.
Without a golden wand, or mystic charms,
Fantastic things begin when I am in your arms.
When we walk hand in hand the world becomes a wonderland. It s ma----gic
How else can I explain those rainbows when there is no rain. It s ma--gic.
Why do I tell myself, these things that happen are all really true.
When in my heart I know the magic is my love for you.
