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Dreamed I was the |
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King of Portugal |
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In a big four poster bed |
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Noble tapestries from wall to wall |
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And a crown upon my head |
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Bells ring and servants bring |
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The jewels and the robes |
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For the night to begin |
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Would you love me forever |
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If I had everything |
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Would you love me forever |
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If I were a king |
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Then it seemed that |
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I was travelling |
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Through the granite hills of |
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Dao With a vineyard spread in front of me |
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In a carriage headed south |
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Night came with the skies aflame |
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And all that |
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I saw Was all mine to claim |
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There are those that can tell you |
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What your fantasies mean |
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But I don't feel the need to |
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Understand everything |