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[00:46.29]It was the night before, when all through the world,
[00:49.39]No words, no dreams, then one day,
[00:52.36]A writer by a fire, imagined all Gaia,
[00:55.58]Took a journey into a child-man's heart...
[00:58.68]A painter on the shore, imagined all the world
[01:01.86]Within a snowflake on his palm
[01:04.86]Unframed by poetry, a canvas of awe
[01:08.07]Planet earth falling back into the stars
[01:12.35]I am the voice of never-never-land,
[01:15.75]The innocence, the dreams of every man,
[01:18.66]I am the empty crib of Peter Pan
[01:21.77]A silent kite against the blue, blue sky
[01:25.09]Every chimney, every moonlit sight
[01:27.85]I am the story that will read you real,
[01:31.01]Every memory that you hold dear
[01:53.78]I am the journey, I am the destination,
[01:56.83]I am the home, the tale that reads you
[01:59.90]A way to taste the night, the elusive high
[02:03.11]Follow the madness, Alice, you know once did
[02:06.28]Imaginarium, a dream Emporium!
[02:09.24]Caress the tales and they will dream you real
[02:12.31]A storyteller's game, lips that intoxicate
[02:15.43]The core of all life is a limitless chest of tales
[02:19.74]I am the voice of never-never-land,
[02:22.96]The innocence, the dreams of every man,
[02:25.87]I am the empty crib of Peter Pan,
[02:28.93]A silent kite against the blue, blue sky
[02:32.15]Every chimney, every moonlit sight
[02:35.36]I am the story that will read you real,
[02:38.53]Every memory that you hold dear
[02:44.66]I am the voice of never-never-land,
[02:47.67]The innocence, the dreams of every man,
[02:51.04]Searching heavens for another earth...
[04:14.88]I am the voice of never-never-land,
[04:17.85]The innocence, the dreams of every man,
[04:20.86]I am the empty crib of Peter Pan,
[04:23.92]A silent kite against the blue, blue sky
[04:27.10]Every chimney, every moonlit sight
[04:29.95]I am the story that will read you real,
[04:33.12]Every memory that you hold dear
[04:39.21]I am the voice of never-never-land,
[04:42.22]The innocence, the dreams of every man,
[04:45.18]I am the empty crib of Peter Pan,
[04:48.24]A silent kite against the blue, blue sky
[04:51.40]Every chimney, every moonlit sight
[04:54.36]I am the story that will read you real,
[04:57.47]Every memory that you hold dear