He practiced his magic out there in the yard on the crest of this fine summerβs eves A trick he had found waiting there in his heart, he knew he just had to believe ~ For there was a girl who smiled oh so pretty on a front porch right there, up the street And all he could hope was that magic would help him, if only a chance just to meet ~ He set up his props, a box made of cardboard and showed it was empty inside Then took a scarf, tinted blue like the heavens and still he had nothing to hide ~ He looked her direction and grinned when he notice that she was now looking at him He put on his hat and rolled up his sleeves, the time it was right to begin ~ With a wave of his hand, he made her appear from the box with a scarf colored blue Just three magic words, she needed to hear when he whispered to her, I love you