LP - Magic

We paid our dues no lust for fame When tides get turned They know your name When all of you were fast asleep We made ourselves the ones to beat We were down on our knees We were so close to defeat Heard a chant, grab your hand One thing I'll never understand It was magic, magic Skies are blue, fields are green And the crowd was deafening Out of breath, ordered in? But still we found our way to win It was magic, magic We run for love we run through hurt But gods conspire our fall to earth But not before we light the flame And feed our hunger for the game We were down on our knees We were so close to defeat Heard a chant, grab your hand One thing I'll never understand It was magic, magic Skies are blue, fields are green And the crowd was deafening Out of breath, ordered in? But still we found our way to win It was magic, magic Our blood will run together And we won't know surrended We were down on our knees We were so close to defeat Heard a chant, grab your hand One thing I'll never understand It was magic, magic Skies are blue, fields are green And the crowd was deafening Out of breath, ordered in? But still we found our way to win It was magic, magic