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What if it all faded that dayIn order to keep it, I had to stayMaybe I was naive to think it was in meIn confidence, you made me believe
Could it come from the mountainsGrow from the treesLive in the memoryOf the historyCould it come from the waterFall with the rainSomehow the desert dried it away
It's a feeling I get when I get to go homeTo the people that made me and call me their ownIt's the songs that remind me of when I was youngOn the back porch with everyone around meThat makes me feel lovedThat's magicThat's magic
You brought it back and handed it to meWhen you had to go, thought again it would leaveSmall piece of home, now with me in the heatI'll find my way back eventually
Cause it's in the airThe air that I breatheIt's in these songsThe songs that we singIt's in the vision, creativityImaginationAnd those who believe
It's a feeling I get when I get to go homeTo the people that made me and call me their ownIt's the songs that remind me of when I was youngOn the back porch with everyone around meThat makes me feel loved
That's magicThat's magicThat's magicThat's magic
Could it come from the lyrics or the melodyLive in the vibration, of the ivoryCould it grow with the rhythm or the harmoniesHappen so quickly and fade out in three
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