I sat down and cried, wondered why, magic died br Do you know of its demise, br Now I fear and dare not dream of miracles br And how we came about, and fables full of doubt br br How could God let magic die and pass away br Now who will believe in Him who made the world in 6 days br All the devils sinners and dragons have gone to hell br All the martyrs, god's men and goodmen in heaven to dwell br br Magic died, no more gimmicks tricks, miracles of wonderland br All the king's witches and wizards can't bring magic back again br Though I cry at the shores of reason, they're brushed away br By winds of logic and real, mathematics and steel br br Come out and play with me, I would see the magic of your glee br but you say magic has died, I cannot play till we find to where he went br and why, magic come back, make us free to dream and hope for morebr br shimon weinrothbr br