Magic
Does the music match this taste?
Every time I see your face,
I feel you holding me
in some other place
Does this music take time?
Let us make haste,
make haste to believe
I want another taste
Of this dream I have with you
Another night like this,
with magic flowing in the night
Magic in the way these eyes see things
Magic in the way these eyes see this dream
I share with you
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