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