You sigh, the song begins, you speak and I hear violins. It's ma---- gic. The stars desert the skies and rush to nestle in your eyes. It's ma------ gic. 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 ma----gic How else can I explain those rainbows when there is no rain. It's ma--gic. 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.