It's Magic - Tom Jones
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 raindrops when there is 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
It's magic
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
