Magic Hollow - The Beau Brummels

I want to know if you would go to magic hollow

Yes, come with me

Come up with me to magic hollow

Touch the stars as in a dream

Everything you touch is deemed

Magic, magic

Must make the time

Make it one time to what you are missing

Magic delight beyond your sights

Fantastic prisons

Lights and colors lingering

Spin them, touch, they are splintering

Magic, it’s magic

My side is blessed

You have not guessed

So won’t you follow

Follow through the dark

I hear the lark of magic hollow

Calling out a melody

Veiled within my memory

Magic, magic