The Magician

Master of my craft

I make people cheer

Make things disappear

I done it for years

Illusions they call it

A simple of tricks

Cutting people in half

With tops of my .

She was a muse she beg me to show

My little secrets how

I make things go

I was relocated to show her

What I meant to show you

She sees what

I hideEvery night . as

I finish with my eye

All my game is revolving now there is one trick that

I likeI can solve the puzzle to this disappearing act

It seems I lost my lady spark and

I can give it back

Now the secrets

I have I hold no more. she was born . on the floor

By the tricks people love and she adores

I love to guess if she is impressed

Of heat I do best she used to be fooled

Your secrets are blessed she sees my tool. when

I perform

I swear she … front door

Every night . as

I finish with my eye

All my game is revolving now there is one trick that

I likeI can solve the puzzle to this disappearing act

It seems I lost my lady spark and

I can give it back

Every night . as

I finish with my eye

All my game is revolving now there is one trick that

I likeI can solve the puzzle to this disappearing act

It seems I lost my lady spark and

I can give it back