| I had a magic that would sing
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| Maybe I took her from her mother too early
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| She never came out of recovery
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| Even on summer days she’d complain
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| She couldn’t take the ch-ch-ch-chill out of her bones
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| Maybe I took her from her mother too early
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| I put her outside in the sunshine
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| All the rabbits died for supper tonight
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| All the rabbits died in the spotlight
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| I had a magic that would sing
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| And boy oh boy was she a pretty thing, yeah
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| By some great mystery she looked to me
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| Like she was wearing thin
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| Are you fading away, magic?
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| (All the rabbits died)
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| Are you fading away?
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| Are you fading away?
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| All the rabbits died
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| Are you fading in the spotlight?
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| Are you fading away, magic?
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| Are you fading away?
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| All the rabbits died
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| Are you fading away in the spotlight?
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| Are you fading my magic rabbit?
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| Magic, oh
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| Are you fading away, magic?
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| Are you fading away, my magic rabbit, rabbit?
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| Rabbit, rabbit, rabbit, rabbit |