The Wizard
Mark Clarke, Ken Hensley / Uriah Heep: Demons and Wizards (1972)
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| He was the wizard of a | thous | and | kings |
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| And I chanced to meet him one night | wan | de | ring |
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| He told me | tales and he | drank my | wine, |
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| Me and my magic man kinda | fee | lin' | 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. | |
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| Why don't we listen to the voices in our | heart, |
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| Cause then I know we'd find we're not so far a | part. |
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| Everybody's got to be happy, everyone should | see, |
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| For we know the joy of life, what peace and love can | bring. |
So spoke the wizard in his moun-tain 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. | |
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