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You sigh, a song begins,
You speak and I hear violins It's magic The stars desert the skies And rush to nestle in your eyes It's magic 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 magic How else can I explain Those rainbows when there is no rain It's magic... 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 |
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