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Well I met a man and he gave me advice I didn't wanted it at first, then II said alright He said, you live each day like the very last one So I took that line and I wrote this song He said It's all in the air It's a lot like magic We make due with the best that we have You sit still or you roam and Some things bound to happen So I just shook his hand Forgot about my plan. So I rode my bike up to Sycamore Hill I thought hard, I thought long on the right way to live I had a lot of fun with a long legged girl And we threw our arms round this hum drum world. It's all in the air, It's a lot, lot of magic, We make due with the best that we have. You sit still or you roam and Some things bound to happen Forget about those plans SongtexteThe future's here at last Well, the days turn to months and the months into years My children have grown and I'm still standing here I still live each day like the very last one I'll rise with the birds and set with the sun it's all in the air, It's a lot like magic We make due with the best that we have. You sit still or you roam and Some things bound to happen Forget about those plans Forget about those plans Aus Songtexte Mania