CHe was the wizard of a B thousand kFings
C and I chanced to meet him one night, wB anderiFng.
B He told me tFales, and he B drank my wiFne.
CMe and my magic man kinda fB eelin'F fine.
CHe had a cloak of gold and eB yes of fFire
Cand as he spoke I felt a dB eep deFsire
B to free the wForld of its fB ear and pFain
Cand help the people to feel frB ee agFain
GWhy dont we listen to the vFoices in our Ghearts
G'cause then I know we'd find we'reF not so farG apart
Geverybody's got to be happy, everFyone should sGing
Gfor we know the joy of life, the peaFce that love can briGng
CSo spoke the wizard in his mounB tain homFe.
CThe vision of his wisdom means we'll nB ever be alFone
B and I will dreFam of that B magic nighFt
Cand a million silver stars that guB ide me with their ligFht
