Song | Magician's Birthday |
Artist | Uriah Heep |
Album | Uriah Heep Live |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : Box, Hensley, Kerslake | |
In the magic garden | |
Some were singing | |
Some were dancing | |
While the midnight moon | |
Shone brightly overhead | |
The stars so gaily glistened | |
And the sphinx in silence listened to | |
The magician tell of | |
Lives that he had led | |
Let the bells of freedom ring | |
Songs of love to friday's king | |
Let's all go to | |
The magician's birthday | |
It's in a forest | |
But not so far away | |
Much to do | |
And so much to say | |
While we listened to | |
The orchid orchestra play | |
Happy birthay to you ... | |
Happy birthday to magician | |
Happy birthday to you ... | |
Then at the dead of midnight | |
As we watched the dancing firelight | |
The air grew cold | |
And seemed to dull the flame | |
The fire died | |
The music faded | |
Filled with fear of death we waited | |
For now we knew | |
Some evil was to blame | |
I challenge you | |
I challenge you all | |
For all you own | |
And all you know | |
And i own the powers of darkness | |
I will steal what is mine | |
Surrender now or face my spite | |
I grant you it may be friday night | |
But did you know this day | |
Also numbers thirteen | |
First i'll give you fire | |
I turn your fire into a sleepy stream | |
Yes, now i give you darkness | |
From your horror i'll create a dream | |
You cannot fight me | |
For i have the sword of hate | |
But one thing you can't see | |
My answer is simply | |
An impenetrable fortress | |
Of love ... love ... love ... | |
The fear went as quickly as it came | |
The air was clear | |
The fire burned again | |
The flames leapt | |
The organ played | |
The swans sang | |
To greet the day | |
And then we knew that | |
Love will find love will find love .. |
zuo ci : Box, Hensley, Kerslake | |
In the magic garden | |
Some were singing | |
Some were dancing | |
While the midnight moon | |
Shone brightly overhead | |
The stars so gaily glistened | |
And the sphinx in silence listened to | |
The magician tell of | |
Lives that he had led | |
Let the bells of freedom ring | |
Songs of love to friday' s king | |
Let' s all go to | |
The magician' s birthday | |
It' s in a forest | |
But not so far away | |
Much to do | |
And so much to say | |
While we listened to | |
The orchid orchestra play | |
Happy birthay to you ... | |
Happy birthday to magician | |
Happy birthday to you ... | |
Then at the dead of midnight | |
As we watched the dancing firelight | |
The air grew cold | |
And seemed to dull the flame | |
The fire died | |
The music faded | |
Filled with fear of death we waited | |
For now we knew | |
Some evil was to blame | |
I challenge you | |
I challenge you all | |
For all you own | |
And all you know | |
And i own the powers of darkness | |
I will steal what is mine | |
Surrender now or face my spite | |
I grant you it may be friday night | |
But did you know this day | |
Also numbers thirteen | |
First i' ll give you fire | |
I turn your fire into a sleepy stream | |
Yes, now i give you darkness | |
From your horror i' ll create a dream | |
You cannot fight me | |
For i have the sword of hate | |
But one thing you can' t see | |
My answer is simply | |
An impenetrable fortress | |
Of love ... love ... love ... | |
The fear went as quickly as it came | |
The air was clear | |
The fire burned again | |
The flames leapt | |
The organ played | |
The swans sang | |
To greet the day | |
And then we knew that | |
Love will find love will find love .. |
zuò cí : Box, Hensley, Kerslake | |
In the magic garden | |
Some were singing | |
Some were dancing | |
While the midnight moon | |
Shone brightly overhead | |
The stars so gaily glistened | |
And the sphinx in silence listened to | |
The magician tell of | |
Lives that he had led | |
Let the bells of freedom ring | |
Songs of love to friday' s king | |
Let' s all go to | |
The magician' s birthday | |
It' s in a forest | |
But not so far away | |
Much to do | |
And so much to say | |
While we listened to | |
The orchid orchestra play | |
Happy birthay to you ... | |
Happy birthday to magician | |
Happy birthday to you ... | |
Then at the dead of midnight | |
As we watched the dancing firelight | |
The air grew cold | |
And seemed to dull the flame | |
The fire died | |
The music faded | |
Filled with fear of death we waited | |
For now we knew | |
Some evil was to blame | |
I challenge you | |
I challenge you all | |
For all you own | |
And all you know | |
And i own the powers of darkness | |
I will steal what is mine | |
Surrender now or face my spite | |
I grant you it may be friday night | |
But did you know this day | |
Also numbers thirteen | |
First i' ll give you fire | |
I turn your fire into a sleepy stream | |
Yes, now i give you darkness | |
From your horror i' ll create a dream | |
You cannot fight me | |
For i have the sword of hate | |
But one thing you can' t see | |
My answer is simply | |
An impenetrable fortress | |
Of love ... love ... love ... | |
The fear went as quickly as it came | |
The air was clear | |
The fire burned again | |
The flames leapt | |
The organ played | |
The swans sang | |
To greet the day | |
And then we knew that | |
Love will find love will find love .. |