Lyrics Mr Magic (Through The Smoke) - Amy Winehouse

Mr Magic (Through The Smoke)

Every day I see you
My hands were made for you
And you always give me stress free point of view
Pick you up after school
Mister Magic, take a token
Mister Magic, of my love
Mister Magic, I see you through the smoke
Without you I’m misery
Blue without my green
All the songs sound better when you’re next to me
Yeah, cause you come naturally
Mister Magic, take a token
Mister Magic, of my love, love, love
Mister Magic, I see you through the smoke
Laying on my bed
I reach over for you
And you so fresh you even make the standards new
Burn the tip to get you through
Mister Magic, take a token
Mister Magic, of my love
Mister Magic, I see you through the smoke
Mister Magic
Mister Magic
Mister Magic, waiting for the smoke to clear
I’m waiting for the smoke to clear