Behind the mountains of dream,
Is a wonderful world of thy,
Full of light, life, silver rain
And golden sunshine.
To make my life bright,
Behind the mountains is where,
The golden sunlight,
Falls on the silver rain.
Behind the mountains of dream,
A gateway to reality.
For a wonderful life,
A place where the sun will rise and set.
A place of happiness,
A place of life.
The land of golden sun shine.
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