I have witnessed magic
At your fingertips
The purest form of gold
Escaping from your lips.
When I think that I've heard the best
You aim to prove me wrong
Only you can trump yourself
Each time you sing a song.
Things don’t always go perfectly
Sometimes life is hard to take
I can forget all of that for just a moment
Hearing the music that you make.
Sadly, its time to go back home
The tears are running down my face
But I will always hold close to me
That voice that caused my heart to race.