Letra de Magic View - Diane Birch

Turning, turning are the tables here before me
Oh, but you're so lovely
Lovely as you are, I know you'll leave me
High up in a tree, I can't climb down

But I don't mind the trouble, it's a magic view
Starin' at the pavement under you

Burning, burning with the New York lights
I'm turning, turning into me it feels like heaven, heaven
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Whoa the hum of silence never seemed so far
But Lord it's quiet in my heart
And I don't even miss a single blade of grass
Paper trails, no fingernails and frozen eyes I never wanna close

I would be a fool to miss this magic view
Starin' at the ceiling next to you