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Flying like a little dove
In the clouds above
My day is brightened by the sunshine
Being among the stars suits me fine
Isn't it tragic
That people don't believe in magic
There's magic in the air
There's magic everywhere
I'm not talking about a witch with powers
I'm talking about the moon, the stars, trees and flowers
In the clouds above
My day is brightened by the sunshine
Being among the stars suits me fine
Isn't it tragic
That people don't believe in magic
There's magic in the air
There's magic everywhere
I'm not talking about a witch with powers
I'm talking about the moon, the stars, trees and flowers
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