You're more than just the pictures hanging on my wall
Been printed in my mind for years
The sound of wind the wet of rain the leaves that fall
Forever ringing in my ears
And I know it's hard to understand and not the way I had it planned
She believes in magic
And I've seen how it's done
May not be romantic
But something cosmic tells me that I'm cast under a spell, at least for now
Maybe some solitaire would do my hand some good
Or would I just long for you
The grass may well be green and seem just so serene
But things don't only shine when they're new
The sky may well be make believe
The air I'm struggling to breathe
She believes in magic
And i've seen how it's done
Love's not automatic
But something cosmic tells me that I'm cast under a spell, at least for now
She believes in magic
She believes in magic
She believes in magic