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There was a time, now far away |
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That now belongs to yesterday |
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But late at night if you believe |
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There are still parts you can retrieve |
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Beyond our memories |
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Past where the eyes can see |
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Well disguised |
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Waiting there, dream devised |
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Safe from time's endless reach |
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Everything a child can teach |
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What to keep, what to save |
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When to dare an ocean's wave |
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There among life's memories |
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Remnants of a lullaby and thee |
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There was a time, now long before |
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We found a way to close each door |
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But in our minds through labyrinths deep |
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Late in our lives, those doors we seek |
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And in our fantasies |
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We try to find the keys |
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Reach the stairs |
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Follow them, each to where |
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Scattered there on the ground |
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Everything lost is found |
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Wished on coins, childhood wings |
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Carousels still turning |
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Waiting there patiently |
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Remnants of a lullaby and thee |
