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It's Magic

The Platters

You sigh, and the song begins,
You speak, and I hear violins,
It's magic, (It's magic)

The stars desert the skies,
And rush to nestle in your eyes,
It's magic, (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,
Oh, it's magic, (It's magic)

How else can I explain,
Those rainbows, when there's no rain,
It's magic, (It's magic)

Why do I tell myself,
These things that happened
Are all really true,
When in my heart I know,
The magic is my love for you"

Composição: Sammy Cahn/Jule Styne





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