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In the magic garden, some were singing, some were dancing |
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While the midnight moon shone brightly overhead |
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The stars so gayly glistened and the sphinx in silence listened |
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To the magician tell of lives that he has led |
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Let the bells of freedom ring |
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Songs of love to Friday's king |
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Let's all go to the magician's birthday |
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It's in the forest but not so far away |
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Much to do and so much to say |
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While we listen to the oaken orchestra play |
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Happy birthday to you, happy birthday to you |
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Happy birthday to you, happy birthday to you |
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Happy birthday dear magician, happy birthday to you |
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Happy birthday to you, happy birthday to you |
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Happy birthday to you, happy birthday to you |
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Happy birthday to you, happy birthday to you |
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And at the dead of midnight, as we watched the dancing firelight |
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The air grew cold and seemed to dour the flame |
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The fire died, the music faded, filled with fear of death we waited |
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For now we knew some evil was to blame |
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I challenge you, I challenge you all |
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For all you own and all you know |
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And by all the powers of darkness |
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I will steal what is mine |
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Surrender now or face my spite |
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I catch you, it may be Friday night |
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But did you know this day also number thirteen |
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First, I give you fire |
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I turn your fire into a sleepy stream |
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Yes, now I give you nightmares |
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From your horror I'll create a dream |
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You cannot fight me, for I have the sword of Hades |
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But one thing you can't see |
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My answer is simply an impenetrable fortress of love, love |
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The fear went as quickly as it came |
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The air was clear, the fire burned again |
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The flames leapt beyond the glade, the swan sang to greet the day |
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And then we knew that |
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Love will fly |
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Love will fly |
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Love will fly |
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