Magic (Versions)

by Mie

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The music of "The Protector" is finally be brought to life... and one of my absolute favorites within the project is "Magic".

Told from the perspective of a man being seduced a very lovely lady, "Magic" is about the fear of losing control.

I plan to record the song in many different ways, with many different people, and just play with around with different ways of bringing it to life - And I want to share ALL of these versions. Whether I record it in my bedroom with a tape recorder, on the side of the road covered in mud, or in an actual studio - I want to share "Magic" with you in all its various forms as it becomes a song!

VERSIONS:

Magic (Original Sketch) - Added Nov. 6th 2011

Magic (One Take With The Berklee Project Band) - Added Nov. 18th 2011

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released 06 November 2011
Written Mie Richardson

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Track Name: Magic (Original Sketch)
Girl you've got wicked ways
Black cats and voodoo
Yes you do, have many wicked ways

When you walk in the room
The air gets colder,
Grows colder when you walk in the room

I try to keep myself from falling
Through all your evil traps, but...

You say my name and it's magic
You touch my face, black magic
It's tragic, your magic has it's hold on me
Uncross your legs, and it's magic
Call me to bed, dark magic
It's tragic, your magic has it's hold on me

You've cast your spell on me
And now I'm folding,
You're holding me underneath your spell

It's surely suicide to stay beside you
But I do
I guess I'm suicidal

I always lock my doors at midnight
But you find a way back in, and...

You say my name and it's magic
You touch my face, black magic
It's tragic, your magic has it's hold on me
Uncross your legs, and it's magic
Call me to bed, dark magic
It's tragic, your magic has it's hold on me

It's like you're back from the dead
And you're lurking in the shadows everywhere
And I get scared
'Cos when I think that I'm free
I feel your curse come over me
And it's not fair,
Oh I've got nowhere left to run to

You say my name and it's magic
You touch my face, black magic
It's tragic, your magic has it's hold on me
Uncross your legs, and it's magic
Call me to bed, dark magic
It's tragic, your magic has it's hold on me