It's What They Call Magic Lyrics

The heart is not judged By how much you love but By how much you're loved by others
I'll always remember the night that we met Was it May or September? Somehow I forget We were taken surprise by the moon on the rise And the stars in the skies matched the stars in our eyes And then, oh, what a feeling, taking our breath away
It's what they call magic The stuff dreams are made of It's comic and tragic It's heartbreak and true love
The world keeps on spinning It spins like a wheel Young hearts are burning Yearning to feel the magic Feel the magic
From New York to London From Tokyo to Rome Some things never change Wherever you call home
The heart speaks a language The ear cannot hear But to body and soul The message is clear
It says dance to your heartbeat Fly on the wings on love
It's what they call magic The stuff dreams are made of It's comic and tragic It's heartbreak and true love
The world keeps on spinning It spins like a wheel Young hearts are burning Yearning to feel the magic Feel the magic
The heart is not judged by how much you love But by how much you're loved by others
It's what they call magic It's what they call magic It's what they call magic ...