it feels like narnia tonite
with the lampposts so brite
smiling smiling they lite the way
to all ould loves and worn out lives
(not a snowdrop had elapsed
before i in surprise had my wish)

it feels like narnia tonite
with the lampposts so brite
smiling smiling they lite the way
to all ould loves and worn out lives
(not a snowdrop had elapsed
before i in surprise had my wish)
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