paroles de chanson It's Magic - Vic Damone

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 isn't 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?