Its Magic ( Doris Day )
You sigh, the song begins; You speak and I hear violins -[Bm7-5]- it's magic. [Bm7-5] The stars d[Bm7-5]esert the skies And rush to [Bm7-5]nestle in your eyes -- it's magic. Without a golden wand[Bbm7-5] or mystic charms, [Bm7-5]Fantastic things begin when I am in [Bm7-5]your …