It's magic when you hold in your arms
A girl that can take you to other realms
It's magic when you meet in your dreams
A girl that can burst all of your trouser seams
It's magic when you find on your tongue
A taste that reminds of when you where young
It's magic when you hold in your arms
A girl that loves you
A girl that told you
That she
Loves you
It's tragic when the girl of your dreams
Runs off with a boy who's not what he seems
You reach with your arms and find no one there
Spending all of your time with your hands in the air
It's tragic when you're alone in your bed
With no companion but the needle and thread
It's tragic when love comes to and end
It's sad
When love comes to an end
It's grand
When love becomes your friend