Magic
Like magic
If you make this love disappear
But I will be your volunteer
I can use my brains,I can make my getaway
Wrap me up in chains, with the magic words you say
It's magic
But now she knows none are required
She's always been looking for wires
One girl's not so loud, like a convert she believes
It's a restless crowd, the doves are flying from his sleeves
It's magic
And someone is pulling its leg
And someone is turning its head
Somewhere there's a slight figure made of paraffin
The moon is getting full again
It's a humid night