Melua: No Better Magic

The serpentine swarm with silvery wings
A pedalo passes with mum, dad, and twins
The lavenders shake with the bees
There’s no better magic than this
The rain as it leaves its beat on the pond
A shape of a cloud that’s made the boy smile
And a bird in the sky like the whole park is his
There’s no better magic than this
Maybe, later on we’ll light a fire
Hear the easiness from the tender choir
And then watch how the stone falls
When it’s finally here, a summer day breeze
And summer is gone, and we’re walkin' in leaves
And out to the bridge when the city’s in mist
There’s no better magic than this
The crisp of the air on cold sunny days
Smoke rises up and a melody plays
There’s a man on his skates like the river is his
There’s no better magic than this
There’s no better magic than this
There’s no better magic than this