| When I was a boy, I dreamed
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| Of a place in the sky
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| Playing in the fields, battling with my shields
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| Bows made out of twine
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| I wish I could see this world again
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| Through those eyes
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| See the child in me, in my fantasy
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| Never growing old
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| Will we ever feel young again?
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| Will we ever feel young again?
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| Will we ever feel young again?
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| You wanna feel young, you wanna feel young again
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| When I was a boy, I searched
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| For a world that’s unknown
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| All we have is fun, everybody runs
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| Until the sun goes down
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| I wish I could see this world again
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| Through those eyes
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| See the child in me, in my fantasy
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| Never growing old
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| Will we ever feel young again?
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| Will we ever feel young again?
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| Will we ever feel young again?
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| You wanna feel young, you wanna feel young again |