Every day i see you

My hands were made for you

And you always give me stress me free point of view

Pick you up after school





(Mr. Magic) Take a token

(Mr. Magic) Of my love

(Mr. Magic) I see you through the smoke



Without you, a misery

Blue with a migraine

All the songs sound better when you're next to me

Hey, coz they come naturally







Laying on my bed

I reach over for you

And you so fresh you even make the standards bloom 

But its just to you through







(Mr. Magic)

(Mr. Magic) 

(Mr. Magic)

Waiting for the smoke to clear.

I'm waiting for the smoke to clear