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Текст песни A kind of magic

It's a kind of magic
It's a kind of magic
A kind of magic

One dream, one soul, one prize, one goal,
one golden glance of what should be
(It's a kind of magic)

One shaft of light
that shows the way
no mortal man
can win this day
(It's a kind of magic)

The bell that rings inside
your mind
It's a challenging the doors of time
(It's a kind of magic)

The waiting seems eternity
The day will dawn of sanity

Is this a kind of magic
There can be only one

This rage that lasts a thousand years
Will soon be gone

This flame that burns inside
of me
I'm hearing secret harmonies
(It's a kind of magic)

The bell that rings inside
your mind
is challenging the doors of time.

It's a kind of magic
It's a kind of magic

This rage that lasts a thousand years
Will soon be will soon be will soon be
gone

This is a kind of magic
There can be only one

This rage that lasts a thousand years
Will soon be gone
(gone)

Magic, it's a kind of magic
It's a kind of magic
Magic magic magic magic

It's magic
It's a kind of magic