Lyrics:
The Magic Hour

The Magic Hour (It's all I wanna do) That's my, the ultimate for me When it's almost dark, the sun is gone down And there's still that little bit of

see a cloud Shaped like the Garden State And little stars are cars at turnpike gates And the moon is Delaware Oh, I'll wait, I'll wait for the magic hour

resident mockery give us an hour for magic We of the purple glove We of the starling light and velvet hour We of the arabic pleasure's breed We of the

the tumble grass Bright as a fire and as fine as a photograph CHORUS Here at the magic hour Time and eternity Mingle a moment in chorus Here at the magic hour

(feat. CL Smooth) [AZ] (talking) Yea, poet, politician, playa when necessary This is AZ I'm your host for the evening It's Magic Hour How we gonna do

the wine The New Wine (dying on the vine) resident mockery give us an hour for magic We of the purple glove We of the starling flight & velvet hour We

us we must we must turn to the God of small things. The God of small things. I had a plan, was all made up, as good it was then the magic hour seemed

I see a cloud shaped like the Garden State And little stars are cars at turnpike gates And the moon is Delaware I'll wait, I'll wait 'til the magic hour

Translation: AZ. Magic Hour.