You speak and I hear violins…..

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You sigh, the song begins, you speak and I hear violins
It’s magic
The stars desert the skies and rush to nestle in your eyes
It’s magic
Without a golden wand or mystic charms
Fantastic things begin when I am in your arms
When we walk hand-in-hand, the world becomes a wonderland
It’s magic
How else can I explain those rainbows, when there is no rain?
It’s magic
Why do I tell myself these things that happen are all really true
When in my heart I know the magic is my love for you?
It’s magic
It’s magic
Why do I tell me myself these things that happen are all really true
When in my heart I know the magic is my love for you?
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dress Nice wild crockus (shine) by Zanze

Hair The Misty by Olive

earrings Paris weekend in gold by MG

listening to https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=k6KFxKBjxws

flickr https://www.flickr.com/photos/cherryravinelli/16326390005/in/photostream/

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