Paint on a caution wind Meet the bleeding sky I called your name There was no one there And in the cold and snow I saw your face And we sang the song for the little things Magic call, but the joy you bring Running it down the line Wish you could find that love is a fragile thing Magic call from a pretty thing Maybe it might be time For a better day ♪ For a better day ♪ And we sang the song for the little thing Magic call, but the joy you bring Running it down the line Wish you could find that love is a fragile thing Magic call from a pretty thing Maybe it might be time For a better day ♪ For a better day