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I think that maybe I'm dreaming |
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I smell cinnamon and spices |
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I hear music everywhere |
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All around kaleidoscope of colour |
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I think that maybe I'm dreaming |
| [00:46.99] |
Maids pass gracefully in laughter |
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Wine colored flowers in their hair |
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Flags call from lands I've never been to |
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I think that maybe I'm dreaming |
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Sun flash on a soda prism |
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Bright jewels on the ladies flashing |
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Eyes catch on a shiny prism |
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Hear ye the crying of the vendors |
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Fruit for sale, wax candles for to burn |
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Fires flare, soon it will be nightfall |
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I think that maybe I'm dreaming |
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I think that maybe I'm dreaming |
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I think that maybe I'm dreaming |
