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We were the wild wild child of the streetWe rollarskated everywhereJason and the Argonauts, with festival hairWe were taught to catch our dreams if you canAnd put the baby's wellies on and help them in the back of the vanOh and I remember Sophie dancing round the roomSinging 'Here it comes, Here it comes, This is the best bit of the tune'She waves her fingers in the air Says 'Doesn't it make you fizz?'And I understand that Sophie knowsWhat magic isI understand that Sophie knowsWhat magic isSometimes I go back in my dreams to BristolYou can hear Jamaican music and taste the Asian sweetsThen to the adventure playgroundRunning through the streetsWe were both slow readersWe could make a bow and arrow From the wood and flint with twine And we cut the lawn with scissorsSongtexteMade sense at the timeOh and I rememberSophie dancing round the roomSinging 'Here it comes,Here it comes, This is the best bit of the tune'She waves her fingers in the airSays 'Doesn't it make you fizz?'And I understand that Sophie knows what magic isI understand that Sophie knows what magic isSo now she pours me a glass of pink wineShe takes the baby's wellies offAnd whispers to him 'bed time'When he's sleeping she hunts through the CD pileShe says 'You've gotta hear this one, gotta hear this one'She starts to smileSo now I'm watching Sophie dancing round the roomSinging 'Here it comes, here it comes, this is the best bit of the tune'She waves her fingers in the air'Doesn't it make you fizz?'Understand that Sophie knows what magic isNow I am reminded What music isSo I get up with her,Dancing round the room'Here it comesHere it comesThis is the best bit of the tune'We wave our fingers in the air'Doesn't it make you fizz'I understand that Sophie know what magic isYou must understand that Sophie knows what magic isThough I am taller in many ways I'm smaller than my big sis Aus Songtexte Mania