Song Lyrics : Mr. Magic lyrics.
Artist : Amy Winehouse.
Every day I see you
My hands were made for you
And you always give me stress me free point of view
Pick you up after school
(Mr. Magic) Take a token
(Mr. Magic) Of my love
(Mr. Magic) I see you through the smoke
Without you, a misery
Blue with a migraine
All the songs sound better when you're next to me
Hey, coz they come naturally
Laying on my bed
I reach over for you
And you so fresh you even make the standards bloom
But its just to you through
Waiting for the smoke to clear.
I'm waiting for the smoke to clear