How is Santa ever gonna find us here in this little ol’ town?
How will eight great big reindeer land on the top of our house?

A Little Magic… A Little Magic
A little magic in the air
A Little Magic… A Little Magic
Can’t you feel the magic everywhere?

How does he know what we’ve been up to? If we’ve been good or bad?
How will he slide right down our chimney, just think of all the cookies he’s had

A Little Magic… A Little Magic
A little magic in the air
A Little Magic… A Little Magic
Can’t you feel the magic everywhere?

When your eyes are closed, when the sky won’t snow, when it’s hardest to believe…
he’s counting on you and me

That’s how he does it, that’s how does he make it all the way around the world
The more we believe, the clearer he sees the wishes of every boy and girl

And it’s Magic, oh it’s Magic
A little magic in the air
A Little Magic… A Little Magic
Can’t you feel the magic everywhere?
Oh it’s magic. it’s everywhere

A Little Magic by Liz Longley –