Magic - Live in Buenos Aires

Call it magic
Call it true
I call it magic
Here with all of you

And I just got broken
Broken into two
Still, I call it magic
When I'm next to you

And I don't, and I don't, and I don't, and I don't
No, I don't, it's true
I don't, no, I don't, no, I don't, no, I don't
Want anybody else but you

I don't, no, I don't, no, I don't, no, I don't
No, I don't, it's true
I don't, no, I don't, no, I don't, no, I don't
Want anybody else but you

Call it magic
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
You're such a precious jewel

No, I don't, and I don't, and I don't, and I don't
No, I don't, it's true
I don't, no, I don't, no, I don't, no, I don't
Want anybody else but you

I don't, no, I don't, no, I don't, no, I don't
No, I don't, it's true
I don't, no, I don't, no, I don't, no, I don't
Want anybody else but you

Wanna fall
Fall so far
I wanna fall
Fall so hard
And I call it magic
Call it true
Call it ma-ma-ma-magic

And if you were to ask me
After all that we've been through
Still believe in magic?
Well, yes, I do
Of course, I do

Turn the lights on please, Feasty, so we can say hello to everybody
Sending love to Steven, Shirley, Tanner
Nuestro guitarrista, Mr. Jonny Buckland
Nuestro bajista, Mr. Guy Berryman
Nuestro baterista, señor Will Champion



Credits
Writer(s): Jonathan Mark Buckland, Christopher Anthony John Martin, William Champion, Guy Rupert Berryman
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