Nightwish Storytime ( Live Wacken 2013)
Twas the night before, When all through the world, No words, no dreams Then one day, A writer by a fire Imagined all of Gaia Took a journey into a childman s A painter on the shore Imagined all the world Within the snowflake on his palm Unframed by poetry A canvas of awe Planet Earth falling back in to the I am the voice of NeverNeverLand, The innocence, the dreams of every man, I am the empty crib of PeterPan, 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 I am the voice of NeverNeverLand, The innocence, the dreams of every man, I am the empty cr
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