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 (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 (magic, magic, magic)