| You enter
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| A dreamworld in reality
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| Zither tunes fill the air
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| Oh, is this your wedding dress
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| The man in your dreams will turn to you
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| Corselet angel with a ghastly face
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| Second childhood Jezebel
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| Your seraphic lover awaits
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| «Little girl, your fantasies…
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| Don’t mess around with me!»
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| Your horror romance here for real
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| Just your wish, accept his deal
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| So say, will you ever believe these stupid tales again
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| In your favourite colour, his hat and gloves
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| You keep pretending, solemn faced
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| His graceful moves and gems attract
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| Your dreams of love have buildt a whirling maze
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| Drawn to his bewitching smile
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| You glide with bridal veil and crown
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| His arms around your waist in trance
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| Your childish mind he will astound
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| Seduced, this picture you glorify
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| You do believe it’s real
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| But the day reveals your dream come true
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| You lie in a place where you won’t feel… anything at all
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| Your horror romance here for real
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| Just your wish, take this deal
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| So say, will you ever believe these stupid tales again
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| «There is no constant evil force
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| There are no judging Gods
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| You make your way believing
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| You create your very own path
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| The truth is never obvious
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| You won’t find someone to blame
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| You don’t have a destination
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| 'Cause we’re all, we’re all the same»
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| Your horror romance «I'm for real»
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| No image game «I'll destroy your dream»
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| So say, will you ever believe in stupid tales again
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| So say, will you ever believe in silly dreams again
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| Do you ever believe these fairytales for real
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| «And you really did believe it…» |