Margenta (Династия Посвященных 3) - Голос. Иное Прочтение | Текст песни

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Magic, your magic voice, Ronnie
I'll fly with you far away
And all those mind-blowing solos
Sparking to life even dullest of days

Perhaps you hid in amber stones somewhere
Or, maybe, in the night sky's scattered diamonds
Or could it be that you've just sailed away
Into the land, the name of which is never rhyming

Among the rocks, you sought the face and eyes
Of one who'd separate you from your friends
Ran up the rainbow and jumped into the sky
And walked on water, laughing at the land
Magic, your magic voice...

Been fooling 'round with sacred mystic flames
Been hiding from himself and thing called 'freedom'
Been telling us that love was not our game
But God is love... and also, 'God' is 'Dio'.

You guided all those poor abandoned kids
Born in the loud age of rock'n'roll
The one of fallen legendary kings
Who rule the land of broken silver thrones

Let the black swampy waters part like sea before Moses
Let Adam and Devil stop dreaming of women
Let the stranger tell you that it's safe to smell roses
And there'll be no more towers for tortures and screaming

In the Valley of Rainbows
Sun joyfully rises
In the Valley of Rainbows
Sun joyfully rises...

Magic, your magic voice...