Anita Lipnicka & John Porter - Cruel Magic lyrics

Let's play the guitar Let's tap our feet Let's sing of love To make us all weep Let's fill up our hearts And empty our minds Give ourselves to the music And dance outside Time Let's sway our bodies Like the wind bends the trees Let'ssing this melody To cure our disease Ah, sweet magic Ah, this sweet, cruel magic Let's fly through perfumed dreams On a tapestry of lovers words From the first burning kiss To the loss and the hurt Here, the ladies wear their dresses tight The men, their peaco*k suits The moon comes out every night In a sky of midnight blue We, who have loved We, who have been loved Ah, this sweet, cruel magic We did it all for Love