The first word in my dreams
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Planet Eden high beyond the skies
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is this story I'll tell
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of the winged travellers eager
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the wind guided him where to go
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like an eagle high above he flew
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into the mystical darkness
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Neither a smile nor a cry
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feeling my spleen decline
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back to the places we once shared
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in silky waves and of gold
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deep in the gulf such planet lies
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Surrounded by this universe
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confusion breaks through and dwells.
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Cast a spell, from the old magic book.
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Scatter pearls, in the black magic box,
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something strange will happen, it will take you so far.
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So try...We can fly, we have wings, we can touch floating dreams.
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Call me from so far through the wind in the light.
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Someone came from the dark over from the stars.
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Protecting my heart from crying.
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Taken back by surprise my traveller returned.
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What went wrong? Why did he change?
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