You sigh the song begins You speak and I hear violins It's magic The stars desert the skies And ruche to resile 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 happens are all really true When in my heart I know The magic is my love for you Magic It's magic Magic...