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 are kinda feeling 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
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 nights
And a million silver stars that guide me in their light