In my bed late at night
My imagination starts to take flight
Up above the world so high
In the starry twilight sky
Where anything can happen, and all can be
Where dragons fly, Elves play, and
fairies sing
along the lines of fantasy
Where heroes lives, and brave souls die
For the maiden in the towers high
Where gold is stored with sparkling
things
So come along and dream with me
As I turn to slumber now
Oh, I hope my snoring’s not to loud
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