[Mrs. Cozier]
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There was a time
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Now far away
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That now belongs
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To yesterday
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But late at night
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If you believe
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There are still parts
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You can retrieve
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Beyond our memories
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Past where the eyes can see
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Well disguised
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Waiting there
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Dream devised
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Safe from time's
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Endless reach
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Everything
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A child can teach
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What to keep
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What to save
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When to dare
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An ocean's wave
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There among life's memories
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Remnants of a lullaby and thee
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There was a time
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Now long before
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We found a way
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To close each door
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But in our minds
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Through labyrinths deep
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Late in our lives
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Those doors we seek
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And in our fantasies
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We try to, find the keys
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Reach the stairs
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Follow them
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Each to where
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Scattered there
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On the ground
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Everything
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Lost is found
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Wished on coins
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Childhood wings
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Carousels
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Still turning
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Waiting there patiently
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Remnants of a lullaby
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And thee
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Remnants Of A Lullaby
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| Trans-Siberian Orchestra |
