spoken
you are under my power
it is the power of love
eyes that hypnotize
and all it takes is just once glance
just one look at him
puts me in a lover’s trance
pre
now listen no rabbits in his hand
no pigeons up his sleeve
but you better believe you better believe
when i prove he can do so much
my baby must be a magician
’cause he’s sure got the magic touch
oh my morale was low
then he appeared just like a genie
his love has the power
he’s my private great houdini
pre
no reading decks of cards
no cords that disappear
no special gear
like aladdin’s lamp and such
but my baby must be a magician
’cause he’s sure got the magic touch
whenever i’m feeling bad
my baby simply kisses me
and then presto changeo alakazam
i’m alright again
oh yes i am
yes i am alright
pre
no mystic crystal ball
no long black flowing cape
but i can’t escape i can’t escape
from his tender loving touch
oh my baby must be a magician
’cause he’s sure got the magic touch
say my baby must be a magician
’cause he’s sure got the magic touch
Artist: The Marvelettes
Year: 1967
Decade: 60s
Language: en
Word Count: 117