It was the night before
Went all through the world
No words, no dreams - then, one day
A writer by a fire
Imagine Mother Gaia
Took a journey into a childless heart
A painter on the shore
Imagine all the world
Within a snowflake or his heart
I'll free the poetry, until it's all done / until it's over
Gliding in, falling back into the stars
I am the voice of never never land
The innocence of dreams of every man
I am the empty grave of Peter Pan
A silent kite against a blue blue sky
Every chimney every moonlit sight
I am the story that will read you real
Every memory that you hold dear
I am the journey
I am the destination
I am the whole mad tale that reads you
Away to teach the night - the illusive hight
Follow the madness, unless you know what's real
Imaginarium, a dream emporium
Caress the tales and they will be
A story teller's game
Each ride intoxicate
He calls and follows a limitless quest for dreams / tales [начало строчки явно не такое, тяжело
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I am the voice of never never land
The innocence of dreams of every man
I am the empty grave of Peter Pan
A silent kite against a blue blue sky
Every chimney every moonlit sight
I am the story that will read you real
Every memory that you hold dear
I am the voice of never never land
The innocence of dreams of every man
Searching heavens for another Earth
Never land
Innocence
Dreams are everywhere
Never land
Innocence
Every man
Peter Pan
I am the voice of never never land
The innocence of dreams of every man
I am the empty grave of Peter Pan
A silent kite against a blue blue sky
Every chimney every moonlit sight
I am the story that will read you real
Every memory that you hold dear
Vova
