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Stop be quite now |
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Out with the light and |
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Then up and down it goes |
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Fly |
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Out with the light |
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There at the door |
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The inspiration I've looked for |
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The spirit of the youth appears |
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No one ever dares to speak |
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It's nothing else but fantasy |
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It's make believe |
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Make believe |
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No one ever dares to speak |
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It's nothing else but fantasy |
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But one day |
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It all will come to life |
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Step out of line |
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And I'll teach you how to fly |
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Then away we'll go |
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Leave your mark land of mine |
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Leave your mark |
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In the land of mine |
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The second one to right |
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And then straight on |
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Until morning light |
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Stop be quite now |
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No irritation |
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No, not the slightest doubt |
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We got once |
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Quick - we better hurry |
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There from the road I sense |
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The end of fun gets near |
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Wonderful thoughts |
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And imaginations |
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These things will lift you up |
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What is it like? |
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You ask me, my dear |
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Will there be fairies |
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Or things to fear? |
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For fairies sake I'd say |
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You better come with me |
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So soon you'll see |
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Now up and down it goes |
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And round |
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Round and round and round |
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Praise |
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To my cleverness |
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They all follow me |
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All praise to innocence |
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That's everything it needs |
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Fly in |
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Fly out |
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They'll leave it all behind |
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No one ever dares to speak... |
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Life is a map |
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And it is quite confusing |
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The lights are up |
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Now let the play begin |
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She flies, she flies |
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Into the light she flies |
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No words like "Just" in mind |
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She's finding Neverland |
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There on the day she dies |
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Don't stop it now |
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She still enjoys the scene |
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Don't stop it now |
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Don't stop it now |
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Don't stop it now |
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Don't stop it now, now, now |
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No one ever dares to speak... |
