Autumn days by the Whomping Willow Using his bark as a pillow I'm messing around on my six string, humming a brand new tune Experimenting with some rad guitar chords to keep my mind off of the Dark Lord If I can get this melody everything will be alright
Music is the magic, far beyond all we do here Music is the magic, far beyond all we do here
Up in the Prefects bathroom, Moaning Mrytle, well, she's been clapping saying, "I really dig, the new tunes, can I sing a harmony?" (there's truth in harmony) The notes reverberate down the hallways echoing on the snowing school day Drifting up from the grounds' campfire where everyone sang along
Music is the magic, far beyond all we do here Music is the magic, far beyond all we do here
They say music, it can save the world I say, "Come on, let's give it a shot." So, sing it out with all that you've got
Music is the magic, far beyond all we do here Music is the magic, far beyond all we do here
Everything's gonna be alright in the end If it's not alright, then it's not the end. Everything's gonna be alright in the end If it's not alright, then it's not the end.
Sing it out! Sing it loud and clear, on Graduation Day still ringing in my ears. Sing it out! Sing it loud and strong, my heart beats it's rythm my whole like long Sing it out! Sing it soft and sweet so you and I will never taste defeat Sing it out! Sing it loud and true, the melody's the magic in you
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