And turn me on, repeatedly
And bring me sweet delight
Every night you could touch
Electric things would start in me
But now there's something wrong
When you stare at the ceiling,
it's no wonder I can't get that feeling
you just don't have the magic anymore
And your night conversation
oozes out on that old fascination
When a man gives his everything
And in return don't get a thing
There's something very wrong with his life
It's a game, it's a comedy
No good to you, no good to me
When all the magic's gone
When you stare at the ceiling
It's no wonder I can't get that feeling
You just don't have the magic anymore
And your night conversation
loses out on that old fascination
you just don't have the magic anymore
that's like a breath of perfume
when you walk into the room
But somehow the magic has gone
You just don't have the magic anymore
And now it's gone forever
you just don't have the magic anymore
you just don't have the magic anymore