Magic does not exist, they said
But just lift up your head
The Clouds in the sky are castles
and listen to the wind who bristles
Now, stretch your arms without fear
Don't you feel, don't you hear?
Wind is your Master,
Wind is your Lover.
Stretch your arms without fear, he wispers
Magis does exist ; his breath in your neck
You just need to believe ; his hands and your fingers
Look at the sky, their is no deck
You do can fly, little flower
You're a Faërie and I'm your lover.