| [00:20.63] | I think that maybe I'm dreaming |
| [00:28.08] | I smell cinnamon and spices |
| [00:31.94] | I hear music everywhere |
| [00:35.38] | All around kaleidoscope of colour |
| [00:39.57] | I think that maybe I'm dreaming |
| [00:45.51] | |
| [00:47.21] | Maids pass gracefully in laughter |
| [00:50.86] | Wine colored flowers in their hair |
| [00:54.75] | Flags call from lands I've never been to |
| [00:58.54] | I think that maybe I'm dreaming |
| [01:03.62] | |
| [01:06.31] | Sun flash on a soda prism |
| [01:09.96] | Bright jewels on the ladies flashing |
| [01:13.70] | Eyes catch on a shiny prism |
| [01:22.87] | Hear ye the crying of the vendors |
| [01:26.41] | Fruit for sale, wax candles for to burn |
| [01:30.15] | Fires flare, soon it will be nightfall |
| [01:34.05] | I think that maybe I'm dreaming |
| [01:37.98] | I think that maybe I'm dreaming |
| [01:41.68] | I think that maybe I'm dreaming |