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O'Higgins - Ó hUigin - d'Eguino

Uí hUigin - Ó hUigin - O'Higgins - Higgins

Magic

Magic by James F. Higgins

MAGIC

Magic.. ay.. pure magic..,

as winter starts to fade

Such glories.. and such wonders..,

our loving FATHER'S made

The sights.. the sounds.. and oh those scents

forgotten frozen days

And there comes the music..,

springs symphony.. it plays

Reeds sound a haunting honking..,

while V's fly to the north

Percussion rolls.. excitement builds..,

buds appear.. and then burst forth

Woodwinds are heard.. as birds return..,

and dance.. and sing for hours

While brass.. and strings both combine..,

grass that's green.. and flowers

Magic.. ay.. pure magic..,

as winter starts to fade

Such glories.. and such wonders..,

our loving FATHER'S made

                   James F. Higgins

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