Dreams like a row of roses
Plucking pedals for a while
I can do it
I can do it
He said to him with a grin
You have the magic feet
Moving fast like liquid glass
Roses run on green light waves
I dance
I dance
the night away,
Far into a distant star
I can hear the wolfs call
the moon rises high
tonight I rise
higher
higher
The winds are by my side
Lighting crackles nearby
crackles
crackles
And I rise.
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