Magic

(альбом: Fallen Paradise - 2022)

Silence drowns the whispering wind
The quiet commands the wavering of my heart
As it embarks
Chasing lost phenomenons
At any cost and far beyond any path
Into the dark

The unexplained, the unattained
The emptiness, the thrill of what could await
When I look up

Under a sky that never ends
The shadows as they dance
Some kind of magic in the air
And it doesn't matter where I am
I'm lost within a trance
All of this magic in the air, woo

I lived and died a thousand times
And done my time for countless crimes of the heart
Pulled it apart (Pulled it apart)
But for all my want and no lack of trying
I can't deny the miracle in your eyes
When they ignite, woo

Under a sky that never ends
The shadows as they dance
Some kind of magic in the air
And it doesn't matter where I am
I never understand
All of this magic in the air

Woo-oh
Woo-oh
Woo-oh
It's in the air