Magical connection, genuine affection
Paralel direction in between the lines
Just two kids that made it, never knowing why
Chances are created underneath your mind
On a windy street or a subway seat it's like sunshine
When two people meet and speechlessly
Are spaced right out of time
And it's what they've dreamed about
Mercy me, it's so far out
And with rach new person is a new first time
Strangers on a train, fate arranged a meeting
Somewhere two spots of rain, two umbrellas beating
Magical connection, genuine affection
Paralel direction in between the lines
Why, why try to be otherwise
Why, why try to be otherwise
Why