It was the night before,
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When all through the world,
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No words, no dreams
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Then one day,
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A writer by a fire
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Imagined all of Gaia
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Took a journey into a childless heart...
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A painter on the shore
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Imagined all the world
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Within the snowflake on his palm
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A dream of poetry,
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I'll tell is over
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Cutting in,
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Falling back in to the stars...
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I am the voice of never, never land,
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The innocence, the dreams of every man,
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I am the empty grave of Peter Pan,
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A soaring kite against the blue, blue sky,
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Every chimney, every moonlit sight
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I am the story that will read you real,
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Every memory that you hold dear
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I am the journey,
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I am the destination,
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I am the whole mad tale
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That grieves you
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Away to taste the night,
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The elusive high,
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Follow the madness,
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Unless you know what's real?
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Imaginarium, a dream emporium!
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Caress the tales
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And they will read you real
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A storyteller's game,
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Lips that intoxicate
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The core of all life is a
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Limitless chest of tales...
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I am the voice of never, never land,
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The innocence, the dreams of every man,
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I am the empty grave of Peter Pan,
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A soaring kite against the blue, blue sky,
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Every chimney, every moonlit sight
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I am the story that will read you real,
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Every memory that you hold dear
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I am the voice of never, never land,
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The innocence, the dreams of every man,
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Searching heavens for another earth...
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Storytime
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| Nightwish |
