The Magic In Love

                            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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very nice! keep sharing! stay safe :o)