Mystic Magic

Mystic magic, mystical mind
The witchcraft that you use on me
Controls my thoughts successfully
'Cause I can’t think of anyone but you
And I can’t put your wizardry down
For I’m happy having you around
And my lips are no longer cold lips, they’re warm lips
They’re your lips, and thats’s magic, oh yeah
Mystic magic

Mystic magic, mystical mind
The magic spell you put on me
Is nothing but your love for me
Which proves your love is stronger, than a trick
Now I know every time that we kiss
Our love isn’t only a myth
And my heart is no longer a cold heart, it’s a warm heart
It’s your heart, and that’s magic, oh yeah
Mystic magic, nothing but magic