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Storytime

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  • Storytime – Radio edit

    ‘Twas the night before
    When all through the world
    No words, no dreams, then one day

    A writer by a fire
    Imagined all Gaia
    Took a journey into a child-man’s heart

    A painter on the shore
    Imagined all the world
    Within a snowflake on his palm

    Unframed by poetry
    A canvas of awe
    Planet Earth falling back into the stars

    I am the voice of Never-Never-Land
    The innocence, the dreams of every man
    I am the empty crib of Peter Pan

    A silent kite against the blue, blue sky
    Every chimney, every moonlit sight
    I am the story that will read you real
    Every memory that you hold dear

    I am the journey
    I am the destination
    I am the home
    The tale that reads you

    A way to taste the night
    The elusive high
    Follow the madness
    Alice, you know once did

    Imaginarium
    A dream emporium
    Caress the tales
    And they will dream you real

    A storyteller’s game
    Lips that intoxicate
    The core of all life is a limitless chest of tales

    I am the voice of Never-Never-Land
    The innocence, the dreams of every man
    I am the empty crib of Peter Pan

    A silent kite against the blue, blue sky
    Every chimney, every moonlit sight
    I am the story that will read you real
    Every memory that you hold dear

    I am the voice of Never-Never-Land
    The innocence, the dreams of every man
    Searching heavens for another Earth

  • 02 Storytime
    Lyrics5:28
    Storytime

    ‘Twas the night before
    When all through the world
    No words, no dreams, then one day

    A writer by a fire
    Imagined all Gaia
    Took a journey into a child-man’s heart

    A painter on the shore
    Imagined all the world
    Within a snowflake on his palm

    Unframed by poetry
    A canvas of awe
    Planet Earth falling back into the stars

    I am the voice of Never-Never-Land
    The innocence, the dreams of every man
    I am the empty crib of Peter Pan

    A silent kite against the blue, blue sky
    Every chimney, every moonlit sight
    I am the story that will read you real
    Every memory that you hold dear

    I am the journey
    I am the destination
    I am the home
    The tale that reads you

    A way to taste the night
    The elusive high
    Follow the madness
    Alice, you know once did

    Imaginarium
    A dream emporium
    Caress the tales
    And they will dream you real

    A storyteller’s game
    Lips that intoxicate
    The core of all life is a limitless chest of tales

    I am the voice of Never-Never-Land
    The innocence, the dreams of every man
    I am the empty crib of Peter Pan

    A silent kite against the blue, blue sky
    Every chimney, every moonlit sight
    I am the story that will read you real
    Every memory that you hold dear

    I am the voice of Never-Never-Land
    The innocence, the dreams of every man
    Searching heavens for another Earth

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