You're sailing softly through the sun
in a broken stone age dawn
You fly so high.
I get a strange magic,
oh, what a strange magic,
oh, it's a strange magic
Got a strange magic,
got a strange magic.
You're walking meadows in my mind,
It's magic, it's magic, it's magic.
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