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In the wood while elves their instruments play |
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Sing about (a) place far away |
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On the black hill when the dwarfs carve the stone |
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Tell about the wizard's home |
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Beyond the white hills |
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Plying the gold sea |
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You'll see (the) way begins (If) you want to see (the) sign |
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You must use your mind |
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And follow the wind [chorus] |
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Run to the magic land |
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Where all has begun |
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Run to the magic land |
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Magic is waiting for you |
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The acolytes direct their steps just there |
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But they must always beware |
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Because only the best one can survive |
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Where others will lose their life |
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It can be unreal, or it can be real |
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Search in your mind (f) you follow the clue |
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You'll know that it's true |
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And the doors will shine [chorus] |
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Mater of wizards aid me to understand (The) secrets of (the) moon and the sun |
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Teach me the strength and the essence of the spell |
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Powers of heaven and hel |
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If you place your hand |
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Over the markede sand |
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We'll begin the rite |
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Earth, water and fire |
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And air we desire |
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Magic will be right [chorus] |
