POEM ABOUT MAGIC
You have magic in your
finger tips,
magic in your eye.
magic in the arms that hold
and tell me not to cry.
magic in your eye.
magic in the arms that hold
and tell me not to cry.
I am growing older
and soon I'll go away,
but the magic that you taught me
will go with me every day.
and soon I'll go away,
but the magic that you taught me
will go with me every day.
Hope you like it.
Kike te ponen le magic
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