Once in a garden where dreams could be found
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Once children's laughter was the only sound
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No worries troubles were few
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Once in garden where innocence rang pure and true
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Once on a hilltop beneath the old tree
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Swings made of tires made us feel so free
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The butterflies kissed our hair
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Once on a hilltop I still see us right there
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Hours of make believe playing in the sun
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Dreaming with wonder, "What would we become?"
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Hours of make believe playing in the sun
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Dreaming with wonder, "What would we become?"
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My best friend cold in my hand
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We'd run by the sea through castles of sand
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Once in a forest just like Robin Hood
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Flowers were our playmates we only saw good
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In everything be it right or wrong
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Once in a garden I still can hear our song
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Can you hear our song?
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Can you hear our song?
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Once In A Garden
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Blackmore's Night |