Call it magic, call it true . I call it magic , when I'm with you. And I just got broken, broken into two. Still I call it magic, when I'm next to you. Cut me into two. And with all your magic, I disappear from view. And I can't get over, can't get over you. Still, I call it magic, such a precious truth. And if you were to ask me , after all that we've been through. Still believe in magic? Well yes, I do.