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'Twas the night beforeWhen all through the world
No words no dreams then one day
A writer by a fire
Imagined all of Gaia
Took a journey into a childman's heart
A painter on the shore
Imagined all the world
Within the snowflake on his palm
Unframed by poetry
A canvas of awe
Planet Earth falling back in to the stars
I am the voice of Never-Never-Land
The innocence the dreams of every man
I am the empty crib of Peter Pan
A silent kite against the blue blue sky
Every chimney every moonlit sight
I am the story that will read you real
Every memory that you hold dear
I am the journey
I am the destination
I am the home the tale that reads you
A way to taste the night
The elusive high
Follow the madness
Alice you know once did
Imaginarium a dream emporium
Caress the tales and they will dream you real
A storyteller's game
Lips that intoxicate
The core of all life is a limitless chest of tales
I am the voice of Never-Never-Land
The innocence the dreams of every man
I am the empty crib of Peter Pan
A silent kite against the blue blue sky
Every chimney every moonlit sight
I am the story that will read you real
Every memory that you hold dear
I am the voice of Never-Never-Land
The innocence the dreams of every man
Searching heavens for another earth
I am the voice of Never-Never-Land
The innocence the dreams of every man
I am the empty crib of Peter Pan
A silent kite against the blue blue sky
Every chimney every moonlit sight
I am the story that will read you real
Every memory that you hold dear
I am the voice of Never-Never-Land
The innocence the dreams of every man
I am the empty crib of Peter Pan
A silent kite against the blue blue sky
Every chimney every moonlit sight
I am the story that will read you real
Every memory that you hold dear
Ohh
