It’s Magic
Sammy Cahn, Jule Styne
You sigh, the 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
It's magic
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
