Fairy Dust on wild flowers,
Wishing on the star for hours,
Nothing can compare to love's magical powers,
I don't need a love portion,
Sprinkled is the seed of love's sweet emotion,
Growing like a flower,
Love has a magical power.
I don't need a magical wand,
Or a spell that a magician has spawn,
Like a prisoner in a tower,
I'm held captive by love's power.
Love has a magic all of it's own,
It needs no words to it's song,
The magic of love can be ours,
Like fairy dust on the flowers.