I have magic in me
This I know.
Where's it come from?
Does it show?
I feel it all
All the world's pain
Out of it all
I have nothing to gain
Out of balance, through the veins
Can not live with, nor without
I love it, hate it, intense life it is
No one knows what it is about
Floods of burning orange flames
Still my heart pumps to feel
It’s the wonder and curse of life
no control, no influence, never a deal
So I go on, living the streams
The floods of pain as they are
Magic, it is, deep inside of me
So nearby and forever so far
Tony and Iris
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