LYRIC

Though I don't want to play with magic
There's nothing else to do:
I wish that I was home again, sitting there with you:
I've heard that there across the valley
Lives a weird old man possessed with devilry
Who lives in secrecy –
The wise magician , he alone
Can find a way to take us both back home

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