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When I was a boy, I dreamed of a place in the sky |
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Playing in the fields, battling with my shields, |
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Bows made out of twine |
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I wish I could see this world again through those eyes |
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See the child in me, in my fantasy |
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Never growing old |
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Will we ever feel young, again |
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Will we ever feel young, again |
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Will we ever feel young, again |
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You wanna feel young |
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You wanna feel young, again |
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When I was a boy, I searched for a world that's unknown |
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All we have is fun, everybody runs, until the sun goes down |
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I wish I could see this world again through those eyes |
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See the child in me, in my fantasy |
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Never growing old |
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Will we ever feel young, again |
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Will we ever feel young, again |
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Will we ever feel young, again |
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You wanna feel young |
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You wanna feel young, again |
