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'Twas the night before,  When all through the world,  No words, no dreams Then one day,  A writer by a fire Imagined all Gaia Took a journey into a child-man’s heart A painter on the shore Imagined all the world Within the snowflake on his palm Unframed by poetry,  A canvas of awe Planet Earth falling back in to the stars  I am the voice of Never-Never-Land The innocence, the dreams of every man  I am the empty crib of Peter Pan A silent kite against the blue, blue sky,  Every chimney, every moonlit sight I am the story that will read you real Every memory that you hold dear 
I am the journey,  I am the destination  I am the home The tale that reads you Away to taste the night The elusive high Follow the madness Alice, you know once did Imaginarium, a dream emporium Caress the tales And they will dream you real A storyteller’s game Lips that intoxicate The core of all life is a Limitless chest of tales  I am the voice of Never-Never-Land The innocence, the dreams of every man  I am the empty crib of Peter Pan A silent kite against the blue, blue sky,  Every chimney, every moonlit sight I am the story that will read you real Every memory that you hold dear I am the voice of Never-Never-Land The innocence, the dreams of every man  Searching heavens for another Earth–Storytime by Nightwish

'Twas the night before,
When all through the world,
No words, no dreams
Then one day,
A writer by a fire
Imagined all Gaia
Took a journey into a child-man’s heart

A painter on the shore
Imagined all the world
Within the snowflake on his palm
Unframed by poetry,
A canvas of awe
Planet Earth falling back in to the stars

I am the voice of Never-Never-Land
The innocence, the dreams of every man
I am the empty crib of Peter Pan
A silent kite against the blue, blue sky,
Every chimney, every moonlit sight
I am the story that will read you real
Every memory that you hold dear

I am the journey,
I am the destination
I am the home
The tale that reads you
Away to taste the night
The elusive high
Follow the madness
Alice, you know once did

Imaginarium, a dream emporium
Caress the tales
And they will dream you real
A storyteller’s game
Lips that intoxicate
The core of all life is a
Limitless chest of tales

I am the voice of Never-Never-Land
The innocence, the dreams of every man
I am the empty crib of Peter Pan
A silent kite against the blue, blue sky,
Every chimney, every moonlit sight
I am the story that will read you real
Every memory that you hold dear

I am the voice of Never-Never-Land
The innocence, the dreams of every man
Searching heavens for another Earth

–Storytime by Nightwish

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