The magician is here. The magician is come
And the rivers and trees, and the rolling hills and valleys stir in their slumber and whisper 'He is returned'
Listen carefully and you can hear him on the wind and in the sighing of the breeze
And, in the darkness, make out a dim, brooding figure with glistening eyes
For he is here, and he is alone
A bleak English winter so clear and so cold
Frost in the moonlight, a story untold
Searching and searching, I look to the sky, but
Why watch the moon when I'm blinded by sunlight? It's time
I see you
I feel you now
The sound of a voice that's so faint yet so keen
Calling me home to a place never seen
A cruel winter wind is alive in the trees and
I hear your voice as a whisper like leaves on the breeze
I hear you
I feel you now
One night, holy, your spirit revealed
One night, holy, my dream is fulfilled
One night, holy, my spirit set free
One night, holy I see
A troubled grey sleep just a bad dream away
A scream in the night and a wish for the day
I dreamed of a man but I saw not his face
A shadowy figure, I reach out with nothing but faith
I touch you
I feel you now
One night, holy, your spirit revealed
One night, holy, my dream is fulfilled
One night, holy, my spirit set free
One night, holy I see
I touch you
I feel you now
I felt you were there long before we first met
Knew you were somewhere, alive in my head
And now that you're here I will live all my days
Forever near, I will walk with you beyond the rain
I'm with you
I feel you now
One night, holy, your spirit revealed
One night, holy, my dream is fulfilled
One night, holy, my spirit set free
One night, holy I see