You rode six white horses, raging on an angry sea
You held the reins but no-one bleeds for free
You found Kane and Abel, speeding round an ivory tower
Blonde on blonde, one hundred miles an hour
I will hear you when you've gone
I will hear you when you've gone
Believe in magic
Worlds we cannot see
And songs made of sunshine
You fooled the wizard Gandalf, dumfounded by the mystery
Blood on his tracks but all his spells complete
You fought the great Colossus, spitting through your teeth
Time out of mind, The Thinker and The Scream
I will hear you when you've gone
I will hear you when you've gone
Believe in magic
Worlds we cannot see
And songs made of sunshine
I will miss you when you've gone
I will miss you when you've gone
Believe in magic
Worlds we cannot see
And songs made of sunshine
And songs made of sunshine
A song made of sunshine