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