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Tuning:
LP - Magic
FmWe paid our Gdues No lust for Cmfame When tides get Fturned They know your name FmWhen all of you G were fast aCmsleep We made ourFselves the ones to Fmbeat G
Ab Ah Bb, we were Cmdown on our knees We were so close to defeat Heard a Abchant, grab your hand One thing I'll never understand It was Fmmagic, magic (Goh)
Skies are Cmblue; fields are green And the crowd was deafening Out of Abbreath, all within But still we found a way to win It was Fmmagic, magic (Goh)
FmWe run for Glove We run through Cmhurt But gods consFpire Our fall to earth FmBut not beGfore we light the Cmflame And feed our hunger for the Fmgame G
Ab Ah Bb, we were Cmdown on our knees We were so close to defeat Heard a Abchant, grab your hand One thing I'll never understand It was Fmmagic, magic (Goh)
Skies are Cmblue; fields are green And the crowd was deafening Out of Abbreath, all within But still we found a way to win It was Fmmagic, magic (Goh)
Eb CmOh Gm Bb, Ebour blood will run togetherCm And we won't know surrender Gm(oh) Bb
(siffle - whistle) Fm G Cm F Fm G
AAbh Bb, we were Cmdown on our knees We were so close to defeat Heard a Abchant, grab your hand One thing I'll never understand It was Fmmagic, magic (Goh)
Skies are Cmblue; fields are green And the crowd was deafening Out ofAb breath, all within But still we found a way to win It was Fmmagic, magic G(oh) Cm
Source : LyricFind Paroliers : Billy Steinberg / Joshua Alexander Berman / Laura Pergolizzi