Music: Dahl, Kaupamaa - Lyrics: Andreas Gotesson
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On a cold winternight with the moon ablaze
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We where gathered around the fireplace
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Silent we sat with our foaming ales
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Respectfully waiting for the old manĄŻs tale
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With a final draw on his ivory pipe
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The old man raised his voice , and began
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As his voice raised and sank in the strangest rhyme
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We drifted away to worlds of ancient times
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By his words we where able to see through his eyes
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Into places beyond where dragons still flies
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Chorus:
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Forgotten realms , mysterious lands
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When childhood dreams are close at hand
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With mythical beasts and lustrous elfs
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Those magical worlds reveal themselves
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Solo: Dahl - Jukka - Both - Dahl - Jukka
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And when the story ended we felt hollow yet glad
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The return to the grey reality made us all a bit sad
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But I could see the faith in everyones eyes
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That somewhere , there are worlds where dragons fly
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And this strange night in late december
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Will stay in my mind , and IĄŻll , remember
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Chorus:
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A Tale Of Forgotten Realms
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| Crystal Eyes |
