| There is a goblin
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| Who a wonderous story tells
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| Of a witch and a forest and
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| How on it she puts evil spells
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| Then sadness arrived there
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| She blackened the skies there
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| And the tears of a mountains she turned to ice
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| All that magic and fantasy vanished
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| The smell of the flowers and music of birds
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| Children of the blue moon
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| Unite your dreams with your tender hands
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| Recall all your desires and smile
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| Happily once again
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| While the essence of that spell
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| Silenced the whisper of the trees
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| Unicorns galloped looking for
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| Other lands in which to be free
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| And time left that place
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| And winter came to stay
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| (the) mist covered the valley with darkness
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| (And a) sweet young princess
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| Cried like no othr in the light
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| Of the moon listening to the fairies cry
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| Children…
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| Where are you my great moon
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| Tell me if you have seen the sun
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| Now I am a princess without light
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| I left my memories fly away
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| My sadness drows with my tears
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| Green emerald I need to see you once again
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| I want to see the rainbow in the sky
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| And listen to the song of
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| Water flowing from a stream
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| Where are you long lost hope, ray of light
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| Magic of the place where I learnt to dream
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| Children…
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| Draw a world full of life
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| Where (the) land is green and
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| (the) sea is blue
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| Someday you will see a great paradise
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| Grow all around you |