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Uriah Heep. The Magician’s Birthday. 44 года для пластинки - не юбилей. 44 года для музыки - не срок!

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I have heard the echoes in the dark

Dim and distant voices of the past

And I've seen so far into the night And lingered in the land of no light.

Far beyond the shrouded hours of dawn

Through the mist of daybreak I was born

But the day was clouded still by night

Leaving me in the land of no light.

Though I'd love to

Say hello to you

You might have to wait a while to say

Goodbye

For it must end as it began

And then start again.

The day of darkness comes to every man

And lingers while he reaches out his hand

And he cannot know how it will end

Till he finds out if he has a friend...

A friend... A friend... A friend.

It's raining outside but that's not unusual

But the way that I'm feeling is becoming usual

I guess you could say

The clouds are moving away

Away from your days

And into mine

Now it's raining inside and that's kind of a shame

And it's getting to me, a happy man

And why should you want to

Waste all my time

The world is yours

But I am mine

Rain, rain, rain, in my tears

Measuring carefully my years

Shame, shame, shame, in my mind

See what you've done to my life...

(а текст Дня Рождения Волшебника не дам - длинный очень!) кому интересно будет поищите в тырнете! :о)