There's magic in the air

Soft gentle breeze

Blowing through your hair

Birds flying high and low 

Sitting in the tree tops

Singing their songs

Music is everywhere

Tree blowing in that gentle breeze

Whispering sweet love 

To all who stop and listen

As you look toward the sky 

White puffy cloud telling their story

As the sun starts to fall

You will see the magic 

Start to grow

Stars in the night sky

Come out to dance

Shining rays of hope 

To all who see them

Wishing on the falling star 

Believing in the magic 

As your dreams come true