The Moody Blues - Magic Lyrics
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Magic
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What Are The Lyrics For Magic By The Moody Blues?
When I look in your eyes
I can't see why There's no reflection of me When I look in your heart Let it be the start Work your magic on me When I look in your eye I can't see why It's all a mystery to me When I ask you to look inside and tell me why Nothing can change what will be Baby work your magic on me Baby work your magic on me I'm in a state of permanent confusion Without your love Without your love Baby work your magic on me When I look in your mind Is there a reason why It's all an illusion to me I was lost in the game That only two can play When you work your magic on me Baby work your magic on me Baby work your magic on me I'm in a state of permanent confusion Without your love Without your love Baby work your magic on me What kind of love is this you're talking about It's got no reason got no easy way out What kind of love as got a hold of me What kind of love What kind of love What kind of love Baby work your magic on me When I look in your eye I can see why There's no reflection of me I should have known from the start That you would steal my heart If you work all your magic on me Baby work your magic on me Baby work your magic on me I'm in a state of permanent confusion Without your love Without your love I know I want to be with you tonight Baby work your magic on me |
Who Wrote Magic By The Moody Blues?
John Charles Lodge
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What's The Duration Of The Magic By The Moody Blues?The duration of Magic is 5:13 minutes and seconds. |
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