I want to know if you would go to magic hollow
Yes, come with me
Come up with me to magic hollow
Touch the stars as in a dream
Everything you touch is deemed
Magic, magic
Must make the time
Make it one time to what you are missing
Magic delight beyond your sights
Fantastic prisons
Lights and colors lingering
Spin them, touch, they are splintering
Magic, it's magic
My side is blessed
You have not guessed
So won't you follow
Follow through the dark
I hear the lark of magic hollow
Calling out a melody
Veiled within my memory
Magic, magic
Writer(s): Ron Elliott, Salvatore Spampinato
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