Keely Smith
Keely Smith
Keely Smith
Keely Smith
Keely Smith
Keely Smith
Keely Smith
Keely Smith
Keely Smith
Keely Smith
Keely Smith
Keely Smith
Keely Smith
Keely Smith
Keely Smith
Keely Smith
You sigh and the song begins
You speak and I hear violins
It's magic
(It's magic)
The stars desert the skies
And rush to nestle in your eyes
It's magic
(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
Oh, it's magic
(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 within my heart I know
The magic is my love for you?
Why do I tell myself
These things that happen
Are all really true
When within my heart I know
The magic is my love for you?
(The magic is my love for you)
It’s Magic was written by Jule Styne & Sammy Cahn.
It’s Magic was produced by Voyle Gilmore.
Keely Smith released It’s Magic on Thu May 28 1959.