[00:00.68]For my own part
[00:02.55]I have never had a thought
[00:04.34]Which I could not set down in words with even more distinctness
[00:08.86]Than that with which
[00:10.40]I conceived it
[00:12.43]There is however, a class of fancies
[00:14.24]Of exquisite delicacy
[00:16.69]Which are not thoughts
[00:18.28]And to which as yet
[00:20.80]I have found it
[00:21.40]Absolutely impossible to adapt to language
[00:25.32]These fancies arise in the soul
[00:28.47]Alas how rarely
[00:30.75]Only at epochs of most intense tranquility
[00:34.88]When the bodily and mental health are in perfection
[00:38.97]And at those mere points of time
[00:42.14]Where the confines of the waking world
[00:45.10]Blend with the world of dreams
[00:47.90]And so I captured this fancy
[00:52.85]Where all that we see or seem is but
[00:57.69]A Dream Within
[01:00.51]A Dream (Instrumental Interlude)
[01:02.95]Interlude w/ some vocalizations til fades out