This is my dream Neroli blue Just step right through No one's watching you Green is the tree In the season of fever Just step right through My neroli blue Somethings calling you We make our world my love And our world makes us But oh, it's a reflection of what can't be touched I'm always wishing
I was someone else And they'd take me away To a mystic realm Gallery floor boards creaking Underneath my feet And now the holly Becomes the wreath And I hear you calling, calling We make our world my lovе And our world makes us But oh, it's a reflection of what can't bе touched I wish I could be someone else I wish that it could enough
But oh, it's a reflection of what can't be touched What about us, what about What about us We made a world my love We made a world of it Remember in the garden we were sure of it Yeah we were sure of it Remember in the garden we were sure of it We make our world my love And our world makes us But oh, it's a reflection of what can't be touched I wish I could be someone else I wish that it could enough
But oh, it's a reflection of what We make our world my love We make our world We make our world my love We make our world
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