The Wizard - Marc Bolan

Walking in the woods one day

I met a man who said that he was magic

Wonderful things he said

Pointed hat upon his head

Knew why people laughed and cried

Why they lived and why they died

Shadows followed him around

He walked the woods without a single sound

Golden eagles at his door

Cats and bats played on the floor

Silver sunlight in his eyes

The wizard turned and melted in the sky.