Scott Guberman and David Gans
In the town that still believes in magic
Children play and music fills the air
It’s a trip beyond imagination
A lovely place to have your soul repaired
In the town that still believes in magic
Music is the language of our peace
Every day is cause for celebration
Harmony, perspective, and release
Celebrate the ties that bind
Leave your fear and dread behind, and rise
You will see it and believe it
It’s revealed to you when you arrive
In the town that still believes in magic
People still buy records in the store
The concert hall is filled with people listening
You don’t find that too often anymore
You don’t find that too often anymore
You don’t find that too often anymore
You don’t find that too often anymore