Oh, Dreamland, you lovely, you wonderful land, you beautiful crown of all the lands and realms And if I ever find I am in the Promised land, I'd try to return to your magic elms It's there I want to live, it's there you never die. It's where the things are made and where new ideas are born It's just the way you want, it is Paradise It's there I want to live, it's there you never die. It is where things are made and where new ideas are born It's just the way you want, it is Paradise Oh Dreamland, you mystical, neverending land You rule what is real, with a subtle force. Your trees and birds and mountains are always there at hand Of peace, hope, and wisdom, you can be the source. Your forests are the deepest, your sun burns hot or mild Your strength is so unfailing, my wishing well, my mead Your spirit rest and longing, it creates new life Your oceans are the deepest, your creatures tame or wild Providing me with power and just everything I need Your time is a river that creates new life |
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