Intro: DDmaj7EmA (x2)
DDmaj7EmA I believe there's magic, here in these sails
DDmaj7EmA In the wake of these, old pirate trails
BmF#EmA That cut through the water and the atmos-phere
EmADDsus2DDsus2 I believe there is magic here…
 
DDmaj7EmA It's in buried treasure, under the sea
DDmaj7EmA And all the music that drifts, out on the street
BmF#EmA It's in the barflies drinking their beer
EmADDsus2 I believe there's magic here
 
BmF# This crazy rock, has got a lot
ADDsus2 Of romance , and sex appeal
BmF# It's lazy days, with Hemingway
ABmEm And I gotta say that it captures me still
 
DDmaj7EmA 'Cause I believe there's magic, in those beachside dives
DDmaj7EmA Under the moon as it's, changing the tides
BmF#EmA Friends they go away, then they reappear
EmADDsus2 I believe there is magic here
BmF# This crazy rock, has got a lot
ADDsus2 Of romance , and sex appeal
BmF# It's lazy days, with Hemingway
ABmEm And I gotta say that it captures me still
 
DDmaj7EmA
BmF#EmA Friends they go away, then they reappear
EmA I believe there is magic
Dmaj7 A whole lotta magic
EmAD I believe there is magic here
BmF#EmAEmA Dmaj7
DDmaj7EmA -- DDmaj 7 EmA
BmF#EmA
EmA I believe there is magic
Dmaj7 A whole lotta magic
EmAD