I want to be
magic
And wipe
away your tears
With a twirl
of my wand
I want to be
magic
And make you
smile
Every time
you are sad
I want to be
magic
And build
you bookshelves
For the
books you haven't read yet
And the ones
close to your heart
I want to be
the guy
Who kisses you
under a lamp post
At midnight
I want to be
magic
That gives
you hope in the darkest of times
I want to be
magic
And make you
believe in life again
So that
Tinkerbell can be saved
If you clap
your hands
I want to be
magic
That loves
you and keeps you safe
From the
wicked world outside
Above all I
want to be the magic
That made
you fall for me
All those
years ago
One more
time
The Bilge Master
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