[00:20.63]I think that maybe I'm dreaming
[00:28.08]I smell cinnamon and spices
[00:31.94]I hear music everywhere
[00:35.38]All around kaleidoscope of colour
[00:39.57]I think that maybe I'm dreaming
[00:45.51]
[00:47.21]Maids pass gracefully in laughter
[00:50.86]Wine colored flowers in their hair
[00:54.75]Flags call from lands I've never been to
[00:58.54]I think that maybe I'm dreaming
[01:03.62]
[01:06.31]Sun flash on a soda prism
[01:09.96]Bright jewels on the ladies flashing
[01:13.70]Eyes catch on a shiny prism
[01:22.87]Hear ye the crying of the vendors
[01:26.41]Fruit for sale, wax candles for to burn
[01:30.15]Fires flare, soon it will be nightfall
[01:34.05]I think that maybe I'm dreaming
[01:37.98]I think that maybe I'm dreaming
[01:41.68]I think that maybe I'm dreaming