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Electric Light Orchestra - strange magic
You're sailing softly
Through the sun in a broken stone age dawn
You fly, so high, I get a
Chorus
Strange magic, oh what a strange magic
Oh it's a strange magic, got a strange magic,
Got a strange magic.
You're walking meadows in my mind,
Making waves across my time,
Oh no, oh no, I get a
Repeat Chorus
Oh I'm never gonna be the same again
Now I've seen the way it's got to end,
Sweet Dream, Sweet Dream
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