Somewhere out in the back of your mind

Comes your real life and the life that you know

It seems like it was the creation of some of those same old things

It seemed to be the only thing left out in the light

She had trusted many

But been unfamiliar with

Almost everyone but you

Well maybe I'm just thinking that the rooms are all on fire

Everytime that you walk in the room

Well there is magic all around you, if I do say so myself

I have known this much longer than I've known you

She had trusted many

And then there would be someone who would enter into her presence

That she could sense for miles

She dreamed of her wanton luxury

And she laughed and she cried and she tried to taunt him

And he hated to be separated

From that picture No

Well maybe I'm just thinking that the rooms are all on fire

Everytime that you walk in the room

Ooh, well there is magic all around you, if I do say so myself

Well I have known this much longer than I've known you

Long nets of white cloud my memory

Long nets of white cloud my memory

Ooh there is magic all around you

Everytime you walk in the room

Well maybe I'm just thinking that the rooms are all on fire

Everytime that you walk in the room

Well there is magic all around you, if I do say so myself

Well I have known this much longer than I've known you