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I get a strange magic, Oh, what a strange magic, Oh, it's a strange magic. Got. Strange Magic de Electric Light Orchestra. You're sailing softly through the sun in a broken stone age dawn. You fly so high. I get a strange magic, oh, what a strange magic, oh, it's a strange magic. Got a strange magic, got a strange magic. You're. The Magic Bus de Pete Townshend. Every day I get in the queue (Too much, the Magic Bus) To get on the bus that takes me to you (Too much, the Magic Bus) I'm so nervous, I just sit and smile (Too much, the Magic Bus) Your house is only. Magic Man de J. Holiday. Y-Yeah Yeah Yeah Oh baby. Oh baby I can be the one that can give you what you need I can show you things that you thought you'd never see I can make that candy rain fall like a storm I can take that. Magic Bus de The Who. Every day I get in the queue (Too much, Magic Bus) To get on the bus that takes me to you (Too much, Magic Bus) I'm so nervous, I just sit and smile (Too much, Magic Bus) You house is only another. Textes et Paroles de Magic. Empty woods, endless tunes You see me, I see you In a crowd, see my face I love you Take my hand and walk with me Love you do will always be Anything can come true If you believe belive it will. I believe it's magic I believe it's magic I believe it's magic - magic - magic. I'm here for you, that's what you said I never felt like this with woman, any woman Strangers meet, strangers dream Some call it love, I call it magic Now I'm in you and it feels so right So hold on, hold on tight Yes its true I believe, believe in you. I believe it's magic I believe it's magic I believe it's magic, magic, magic I believe it's magic I believe itÕs magic I believe it's magic, magic, magic. 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Empty woods, endless tunes You see me, I see you In a crowd, see my face I love you Take my hand and walk with me Love you do will always be Anything can come true If you believe belive it will I believe it's magic I believe it's magic I believe it's magic - magic - magic I'm here for you, that's what you said I never felt like this with woman, any woman Strangers meet, strangers dream Some call it love, I call it magic Now I'm in you and it feels so right So hold on, hold on tight Yes its true I believe, believe in you I believe it's magic I believe it's magic I believe it's magic, magic, magic I believe it's magic I believe iti•s magic I believe it's magic, magic, magic. My baby told me once My baby told me twice My baby told me three times Three times nice "Please - please - please - let's make some" I believe it's magic I believe it's magic I believe it's magic, magic I believe it's magic I believe it's magic I believe it's magic, magic Magic, magic Turned my hand and walked with me She said "I'll tell you Mickey, I do believe In the power of love, your magic wand's The thing that makes me sing this song" Please - please - please I believe it's magic I believe it's magic I believe it's magic Magic Magic, magic. Mick Smiley Made the Best Ghostbusters Song, Then He Disappeared. Hunting down the mysterious musician that lent a wonderfully strange piece to one of the biggest films of all time. In July of 2008, I experienced my first truly sweltering day as a resident of New York City. I walked the streets of Lower Manhattan, staring up at the stone and metal towers through an eerie haze of ozone, and all I could think was, I feel like I’m in that scene from Ghostbusters when the ghosts bust loose . It’s that point where the EPA official forces the ‘Busters to shut down the spirit-containment field on a hot evening and, in a gorgeous aerial shot, we see spectral streaks swirl around the Manhattan skyline in the simmering air before they touch down to terrorize the sweaty populace. And if I felt like I was in that scene, that meant I felt like I was hearing the song that plays during it: a tune called “Magic.” You might be familiar with the ditty, but you’d basically only be familiar with it due to its use in that bit of footage. It was never released as a single and it was never used in any other film. It’s perfect for the scene, though: it centers around eerie, driving thumps of synthesizer, drums, and acoustic-guitar hits. The singer cryptically intones, “Please … please … pleeeeease … let’s make some … I believe it’s magic, I believe it’s magic.” Watch how it’s used and tell me it isn’t an ideal fit: When I got home, I searched for the song to revel in it during the hypnotic heat wave, recapturing the visions of New York I had as a kid in Illinois. What I found left me baffled. First of all, when I downloaded “Magic” from the iTunes store, I thought I’d purchased the wrong track. I hit play and a downtempo power ballad cued up, filled with “In the Air Tonight”-esque drum-machine beats and lyrics like, “Strangers meet, strangers dream / some call it love, I call it magic.” And then, at the 2:21 mark, with no buildup whatsoever, it made a hard left turn into the chilling composition I’d been looking for. The juxtaposition was goosebump-inducingly disorienting. Listen for yourself, and make sure you stick around for that twist: I had to know who composed this wonderfully strange piece. It was apparently some guy named Mick Smiley, but that was basically all I could find out. No biography, virtually no discography; only a writing credit on a Lita Ford song called “Kiss Me Deadly.” That was it. There was a MySpace page dedicated to finding him, and all its members’ efforts had come to naught. The mystery was dazzling: how could someone on one of the best-selling soundtracks of all time just disappear like that? On the verge of the release of the new Ghostbusters , I sought out Smiley (with the help of pop-culture historian Marc Tyler Nobleman, who tracked him down five years ago for a brief email interview) to find out how he carved out his little piece of cultural history and why he disappeared afterward. “I don’t want to be known,” Smiley told me. “I’m not as enamored of my accomplishments as, maybe, other people would be. I’m proud of the things that I’ve done, but I’m just moving on.” Despite his firm protestations that “Magic” is largely a thing of his past, he’s not a confrontational man in the slightest. Indeed, as I learned over the course of our hourlong conversation, he’s a decidedly relaxing presence, even just on the phone. Smiley is a California native, born in Berkeley in 1948, and his sedate, nasal drawl drips with West Coast chill, even as middle age has worn it into to a slightly raspy baritone. “Smiley,” as it turns out, is his middle name, chosen long ago as his stage moniker in place of his surname, Cipolla.