I have these feelin's, true n rare
Of a place that exists
Of a place thats not there
Only this place i know
I have been before
I can show u no proof
But ive walked thru the door
Its a place in my heart
And its a place in the past
Where the long grass blows
And the forests are vast
A memory so strong
it blows in the wind
Takes me to a time
To a place of kings
Its a story, a myth
A legend and more
Im lost in a dream
That makes my soul soar
I have these feelins,
true n rare
Of a place that exists
Of a place thats not there
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