Cud Magic (farsley Mix)
It's magic when you hold in your arms,
A girl that can take you to other realms,
It's magic when you meet in your dreams,
A girl who can burst all of your trouser seams.
It's magic when you find on your tongue,
A taste that reminds of when you where young,
It's magic when you hold in your arms,
A girl that loves you,
A girl that told you,
That she,
Loves you.
It's tragic when the girl of your dreams,
Runs off with a guy who's not what he seems,
You reach with your arms and find no-one there,
Standing all of the time with your hands in the air,
It's tragic when you're alone in bed,
With no companion but the needle and thread,
It's tragic when love comes to and end.
It's sad,
When love comes to an end.
