
Date of issue: 13.01.2014
Song language: English
A Moment of Magic |
In a world of cynics and egos |
where you walk a road made of glass |
Everyone’s a walking placebo |
Everyone’s so jaded and crass |
Fading so fast |
But when you lift up your face |
and deliver that radiant glow |
Well you could light up the streets with the warmth of your magical soul |
When the kids are all out of fashion |
When the songs are barren and blue |
When the voice is drained of all passion |
Maybe this world’s waiting for you |
Waiting for you |
But when you lift up your face |
and deliver that radiant glow |
Well you could light up the streets with the warmth of your magical soul |
Could this be a moment of magic to silence the fools? |
Could this be the moment of truth? |
In a moment of magic, you spin things around, in a moment |
Could this be the moment of truth? |
In a moment of magic, the walls tumble down, in a moment |
Could this be the moment of truth? |
In a moment of magic, you spin things around, in a moment |
Could this be the moment of truth? |
In a moment of magic, the walls tumble down, in a moment |
Could this be the moment of truth? |