He was the wizard of a thousand kings
And I chanced to meet him one night wandering
He told me tales and he drank my wine
Me and my magic man kind a feel fine.
He had a cloak of gold and eyes of fire
And as he spoke I felt a deep desire
To free the world of its fear and pain
And help the people to feel free again.
Why don't we listen to the voices in our mhearts
'cos then I know we'd find we're not so far apart
Ev'rybody's got to be happy ev'ryone shoulds ing
For we know the joy of life that peace and love can bring.
So spoke the wizard in his mountain home
The vision of his wisdom means we'll never be alone
And I will dream of my magic night
And the million silver stars that guide me with their light.
Writer(s): Ken Hensley, Mark Clarke
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