Magic

Magic

Magic has always been in the air
Words bringing you out of despair
Music making you feels like the heir
Perfume that makes you touch her hair
Crescendo coming out of nowhere
Acceleration that you just don't care


Some words I knew their senses
Some worlds I knew their senses
Some worlds I could dispense
Some words I could not dispense
Some situation I had no defense
Smiles put me in a state of grace


And do you feel this acceleration?
Time can be stopped in its motion
Constant evolution is our mission
A New magic ritournelle is a revolution
For ages it will be like a premonition
One on which to build erudition