^CTake me to y^Four heart, ^CShow me wher^Fe to start, ^CLet me play^Am the part of your first love; ^DmAll the sta^Grs are r^Amight, ^DmEv'ry wish^G is ours t^Amonight, my love.

Pity those who wait, Trust in love to faith, Findin' out too late that they've lost it; Never leting go, They will never know the ways of love.

^EmGot to belie^Cve in magic, ^DmTell me how tw^Go people fi^Amnd each other ^DmIn a world tha^Gt's full of^Am strangers; ^EmYou've got to ^Cbelieve in magic, ^DmSomethin' str^Gonger than ^Amthe moon above ^Dm'Cause it's mag^Gic when two p^Ameople fall i^Cn love.

David Pomeranz - Got to believe in magic