What does magic mean to me?
It means the way you stare,
That graceful way you walk toward me,
The way you wear your hair,
The way your clothes fit, oh just right,
The smoothness of your hand,
The way you hold me, oh so tight,
It’s more than I can stand.
To some magic is slight of hand,
To make some things appear right out of the blue!
But to me magic is more simple…
To me the only magic is you.
Copyright 1995
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