The Wizard

Misty morning, clouds in the sky

Without warning, a wizard walks by

Casting his shadow, weaving his spell

Long, grey cloak, tinkling bell

Never talking

Just keeps walking

Spreading his magic

Evil power disappears

Demons worry when the wizard is near

He turns tears into joy

Everyone's happy when the wizard walks by

Never talking

Just keeps walking

Spreading his magic

Sun is shining, clouds have gone by

All the people give a happy sigh

He has passed by, giving his sign

Left all the people feeling so fine

Never talking

Just keeps walking

Spreading his magic