Something Magic Lyrics

	作曲 : Gary Brooker/Keith Reid
	作词 : Gary Brooker/Keith Reid
	In the centre of the storm something magic being born
	When the world is torn apart by the beating of a heart
	Like a dam about to burst
	Like a drunkard's crazy thirst
	In the centre of the storm something magic being born
	It's the dark hours of the soul when the nightmares take their toll when the shadows come to mock against the ticking of the clock
	When the demons of the night come like vultures for their bite
	In the dark hours of the soul when the nightmares take their toll
	It's the dawning of the day night-time's panic swept away
	When the clouds which seemed so dark are exchanged for morning's lark
	When the stars which burnt so bright are exchanged for morning light
	In the dawning of the day
	Nightime's panic swept away

	zuo qu : Gary Brooker Keith Reid
	zuo ci : Gary Brooker Keith Reid
	In the centre of the storm something magic being born
	When the world is torn apart by the beating of a heart
	Like a dam about to burst
	Like a drunkard' s crazy thirst
	In the centre of the storm something magic being born
	It' s the dark hours of the soul when the nightmares take their toll when the shadows come to mock against the ticking of the clock
	When the demons of the night come like vultures for their bite
	In the dark hours of the soul when the nightmares take their toll
	It' s the dawning of the day nighttime' s panic swept away
	When the clouds which seemed so dark are exchanged for morning' s lark
	When the stars which burnt so bright are exchanged for morning light
	In the dawning of the day
	Nightime' s panic swept away

	zuò qǔ : Gary Brooker Keith Reid
	zuò cí : Gary Brooker Keith Reid
	In the centre of the storm something magic being born
	When the world is torn apart by the beating of a heart
	Like a dam about to burst
	Like a drunkard' s crazy thirst
	In the centre of the storm something magic being born
	It' s the dark hours of the soul when the nightmares take their toll when the shadows come to mock against the ticking of the clock
	When the demons of the night come like vultures for their bite
	In the dark hours of the soul when the nightmares take their toll
	It' s the dawning of the day nighttime' s panic swept away
	When the clouds which seemed so dark are exchanged for morning' s lark
	When the stars which burnt so bright are exchanged for morning light
	In the dawning of the day
	Nightime' s panic swept away

YouTube Results (More on YouTube)