| Let me take you for the moonride
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| I’ll be waiting till the sunlight
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| In the trace of twisted pictures
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| I will know your serene features
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| Tell me, what you wanna to see in your dream
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| Tell me, what you wanna to see, my precious
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| Tell we where you wanna to go
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| And maybe I will draw for you something special
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| I can draw for you a flying machine
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| It will bring you somewhere out if this earth
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| You can even stay there, but remember
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| It won’t ever gonna let you be wild!
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| It won’t ever gonna let you be wild!
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| It won’t ever gonna let you be wild!
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| Tell me whom you wanna to meet this evening
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| Tell me whom you wanna to meet, my precious
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| Tell me whom you wanna to get
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| Cause maybe fairy tales are going out of fashion
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| I will find a lea of sleeping poppy
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| It is safe to break through lowering clouds
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| There’s the only thing that I should mention
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| I won’t ever gonna let you be wild!
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| I won’t ever gonna let you be wild!
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| I won’t ever gonna let you be wild! |
| Be wild! |
| Be wild!
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| Let me take you for the moonride
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| I’ll be waiting till the sunlight
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| In the trace of twisted pictures
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| I will know you serene features |