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Opera
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Wykonawcy

Teksty: Steve Miller Band. Abracadabra. Cool Magic.

I can't imagine how to tell my story and, ah...
Not fuss or fight, but...I really wanna talk to you
You see, I'm not in agreement with the law this morning
So don't be my judge and jury, do I get through to you
But every time I try to build up my case
You tear it down with your pretty face
You stand your ground
And show the lightning in your eyes
And then I feel it

Cool magic wins me over
Oh, so silent, always strong and I tell ya
Cool magic wins me over
So, I surrender to your charm

I'm too defensive to give up without a fight
But you know my motions what am I gonna do
Although it seems it's never-ending
And I'm desperate
To live right here
Under your spell tonight

And every time I try to build up my case
You tear it down with your pretty face
You stand your ground and
Show the lightning in your eyes

And then I feel it

Cool magic wins me over
Oh, so silent, always strong and I tell ya
Cool magic wins me over
So I surrender to your charm

Just when I feel I'm 'bout to lose my mind
Then here it comes again one more time
I really need it

Cool magic wins me over
Oh, so silent, always strong and I tell ya
Cool magic wins me over
So I surrender to your charm

Cool magic
Cool magic
Cool magic
Cool magic
Cool magic