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theres something about your smile G# Bi swear that it makes me weakand when i'm close to youi find that it's hard to speaki act like a child of sixand i guess that it shows to wellthat you got the magic touchand i'm caught in your spellyou never convinced me that i'd be great but of petite sizebut something happens when i look into your eyesi try to defend myself but to late that i finally seeyou've got the magic touchand you cast your spell on meyeah yeah - they call it magic babyyeah yeah - it's more like tragic babyBb Bb Bwill i surrender to this fate ?C#mSongtexteis there no sidedoors to escapethat look that you wear so wellis enough to make me melti suddenly find myself in things i've never feltno use in denying when a child can clearly tellthat you got the magic touchand i'm caught in your spellyeah yeah - they call it magic babyyeah yeah - it's more like tragic baby Aus Songtexte Mania