, vocals) Ike Willis (guitar, vocals) Mike Keneally (guitar, synthesizer, vocals) Bobby Martin (keyboards, vocals) Ed Mann (percussion) Walt Fowler (trumpet
always an armful Oceans of love, crinkling in your eyes Neck white and eager, my trumpeter swan Gliding through the ferns the fronds We feel your love Oh, trumpeter
room I close my eyes for a second and pretend it's me you want Meanwhile I try to act so nonchalant I see a summer night with a magic moon Every time
before we met? Remembering our first kiss, it hadn't even happened yet Recollecting your set, and I wasn't ever given the chance to forget I guess that's the magic
walk in the room I close my eyes for a second and pretend it's me you want Meanwhile, I try and act so nonchalant I see a summer night with a magic
walk in the room I close my eyes for a second and pretend It's me you want Meanwhile I try to act so nonchalant I see a summer night with a magic moon
I close my eyes for a second and pretend It's me you want Meanwhile I try to act so nonchalant I see a summer night with a magic moon Everytime that
Close my eyes for a second and pretend it's me you want Meanwhile I try to act so nonchalant I can see a summer's night; the magic moon Every time that
music play Just a little slower Just a little slower Let me hear his tender sighs A little longer Make the music play Keep this magic going Keep those trumpets
was cunning like a rat, Smilin gaily, looked her in the eye, I felt in pocket, the Love me or Die My past history, one to behold, I studied magic from
on my back And my supplies in a magic pack And I followed the sound of music Not up a hill ... but down to an old wharf shack Inside I heard the trumpet
tip of your star? (Hey-hem) Walking Iris, Chocolate cherry allamanda (get out of my garden), Awabuki viburnum, Natal plum, (ahtz) Black magic ti, Mexican
... That real hard dot com . Holla at me! Ah yeah, yeah, yeah Can we get into somethin? 4-post bed, we 'gon get it to jumpin' Ah yeah, yeah, yeah Hit your high note like a trumpet
Bizzy Bone:] Literally possessed, I got veins poppin out my neck With original thugs and a Lexus checklist Got em all breathless Than I suggest you'd ask magic
sweets like they gots trumpets, (Chorus 2x) Before I run out Let me be cocky cuz I have the habit, That fluffy rabbit, That Purple puss, That white magic
dance with me, sing with me can't you see I'm following the rainbow kissed strands of your magic carol Follow your joyful song anywhere, anywhere my raggedy magical