COSTS OF MAGIC
CHORUS:
Rings of Silver
Rings of Gold
Just Gypsy trinkets
Can't be sold
Magic, Baby,
Can't be sold
Magic, Baby,
Can't be sold
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Just like Magic
Made in Spain
Or maybe by your
Self again
Not for a price
Just marked 'For Free'
For Madmen then
Like you Like me
CHORUS
Winds like paper
Blow through Grass
Wings won't fly and
Wings won't last
Paper Lanterns
Catch the Flame
They know my name
I know my name
Long before I was
Such Magic
I had hands and heart
A Mind still now
The Ordinary Life
My dear one
I'll be kind
Try to be kind
CHORUS
Talk of Love then
Talk of Sorrow
Travelin' People
Do not care
There is no Magic
That can find Love
In this house
Not anywhere
This Magic is
Not anywhere
CHORUS
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