Locked in his room all alone
far from the sorrows and tears
a child is dreaming away
This world never showed any love
his heart had learn to survive
and found a place to hide
Stories and tales, of heroes and kings
fighting so brave for the glory
The heart of a child will never grow old
lost in his fantasies...
Fly over mountains, sea and sky
riding dragons in the night
Alone in a dream he's the king
of this magic tale
Wandering in lost ancient times
when honour and power was fair ideals
must fight for your life
Holding his magical sword
the dreamer is facing again his fears
defeating them all

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