John Farnham - Don't You Know It's Magic

See her at the marketplace
Where she comes from nobody knows
Now that you ask me
I guess I like the way she wears her clothes

The way she smiles at me
My heart just swells it grows and grows
You think I'm telling you fairytales
I suppose

Don't you know it's magic
Ah baby it's magic Look in her eyes they're a little bit hazy
Paradise coming to a sweet little lady

Well don't you know it's magic
Oh baby it's magic
Magic carpet ride for a woman in love

Take a gun and shoot your friend
As long as you take your turn
When you're only six years old
You own the world you've got friends to burn