MAGIC TIME
magic time magic time
you're not here and i don't mind
lucky seven hopscotch square
you're not here and i don't care
i'm singing through this torture garden smiling
for miseries won't keep me here no more
and all these agonies and dreams of dying
can't keep my feet from flying out the door
crows are calling fireflies
brush your teeth and dry your eyes
queen of hearts a brand new broom
sweep the street and clean my room
and all the lovely lonely ones are smiling
for beautiful strange things will happen now
we're all afraid of nothing cuz we're styling
and nothing always happens anyhow
magic time magic time
you're not here and i don't mind
lucky seven hopscotch square
if you're not here you must be there
© 2004 Rachelle Garniez
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