As the years pass by like the running tides
you're still like a dream from above.,
like a moonlit room on a honeymoon
you bring out the magic in love.
As the winds blow by under winter skies
hand in hand we're warm like a glove.
The storms move on to golden dawns
and you bring out the magic in love.
The birds fly by on a southward ride
neath the clouds rolling by above,
and the old grows new I'm still with you
you bring out the magic in love.
The years pass by my heart stays high
like a child at play in the sun.
Like a merry-go-round full of happy sounds
you bring out the magic in love.
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