Magic Moments - Bing Crosby

I’ll never forget the moment we kissed the night of the hay ride.

The way that we hugged to try to keep warm while taking a sleigh ride.

Magic moments

Memories we’ve been sharing

Magic moments

When two hearts are caring.

Time can’t erase the memory of

These magic moments

Filled with love

The telephone call that tied up the line for hours and hours.

The saturday dance, i got up the nerves to send some flowers.

Shear magic.

A cult interlude.

Memories we’ve been sharing.

Magic moments.

When two hearts are caring.

Time can’t erase the memory of.

These magic moments.

Filled with love