Magic
| You have magic in your finger tips, Magic in your eye. Magic in the arms that hold And tell me not to cry. There is magic in your voice When you talk to me each day. There is magic in your smile And in the things you say. there is magic in the way You let me be myself with you. There is magic that you teach me To be good and brave and true. I am growing older And soon I’ll go away, But the magic that you taught me Will go with me every day. by |
