Intro: DDmaj7EmA (x2)
DDmaj7EmA
I believe there's magic, here in these sails
DDmaj7EmA
In the wake of these, old pirate trails
BmF#EmA
That cut through the water and the atmos-phere
EmADDsus2DDsus2
I believe there is magic here…
DDmaj7EmA
It's in buried treasure, under the sea
DDmaj7EmA
And all the music that drifts, out on the street
BmF#EmA
It's in the barflies drinking their beer
EmADDsus2
I believe there's magic here
BmF#
This crazy rock, has got a lot
ADDsus2
Of romance , and sex appeal
BmF#
It's lazy days, with Hemingway
ABmEm
And I gotta say that it captures me still
DDmaj7EmA
'Cause I believe there's magic, in those beachside dives
DDmaj7EmA
Under the moon as it's, changing the tides
BmF#EmA
Friends they go away, then they reappear
EmADDsus2
I believe there is magic here
BmF#
This crazy rock, has got a lot
ADDsus2
Of romance , and sex appeal
BmF#
It's lazy days, with Hemingway
ABmEm
And I gotta say that it captures me still
DDmaj7EmABmF#EmA
Friends they go away, then they reappear
EmA
I believe there is magic
Dmaj7A whole lotta magic
EmAD
I believe there is magic here
Solo:
DDmaj7EmA -- D Dmaj 7 EmABmF#EmAEmADmaj7DDmaj7EmA -- D Dmaj 7 EmABmF#EmAEmA
I believe there is magic
Dmaj7A whole lotta magic
EmAD
I believe there is magic here
This arrangement for the song is the author's own work and represents their interpretation of the song. You may only use this for private study, scholarship, or research.