| Once there was a forest of light
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| Where the darkness would shine golden bright
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| And there was no divide between the day and night
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| Or so a mother told her child
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| Once there was a wish that came true
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| Where I found my belief and gave it to you
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| And before love grew old it became something new
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| A wide eyed flower in the wild
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| Dreaming trees your face among the falling leaves
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| Dreaming trees your voice upon a gentle breeze
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| Your shadow on my memory
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| Dreaming trees
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| Dreaming trees
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| Paint the dust and colour the rain
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| Break your silence and tell me your pain
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| And if god knows the truth he’ll never explain
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| But there are answers in your smile
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| Dreaming trees your face among the falling leaves
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| Dreaming trees your voice upon a gentle breeze
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| Your shadow on my memories
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| We walk these woods we lie in the grass
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| We talk about life while we watch it pass
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| Like a rose petal sailing down a silver stream
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| Past the chestnut tree where we used to dream
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| Dreaming trees
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| Dreaming trees your face among the falling leaves
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| Dreaming trees your voice upon a gentle breeze
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| Your shadow on my memories
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| Dreaming trees another time another place
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| Dreaming trees you walk in beauty dressed in lace
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| Forever in a state of grace
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| Dreaming trees
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| Dreaming trees |