Verse 1 There’s a knock like thunder rollin’, at the stroke of midnight, A giant man come walkin’ in, his eyes were kind and bright. With a beard that brushed his collar, and a voice like gravel deep, He said, “Harry, you’re a wizard, son, your dreams are yours to keep.” Chorus Keeper of the keys, rider of the storm, Friend to all the lost ones, big hands strong and warm. Guidin’ me to freedom, to the life that waits for me, I found a friend forever in the keeper of the keys. Verse 2 He bought me an old owl, in a shop of dusty spells, He told me of my mama, and the tales I’d never tell. The world that was a secret, was a world that set me free, I owe it all to Hagrid, the keeper of the keys. Chorus Keeper of the keys, rider of the storm, Friend to all the lost ones, big hands strong and warm. Guidin’ me to freedom, to the life that waits for me, I found a friend forever in the keeper of the keys.
