You sigh, the song begins, you speak and I hear violins
It's magic
The stars desert the skies [bad word] 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 [bad word] a wonderland
It's magic
How else can I explain those rainbows when there isn't rain?
It's magic

Why do I tell me myself these things that happen are all really [bad word] When in my heart I know the magic is my love for you?

It's magic

It's magic

Why do I tell me myself these things that happen are all really [bad word] When in my heart I know the magic is my love for you?