It's Magic

Why do I tell me myself these things that happen are all really true

When in my heart I know the magic is my love for you

You sigh the 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 ain't no rain it's magic

Why do I tell me myself these things that happen are all really true

When in my heart I know the magic is my love for you