Imaginarium, a dream emporium! Caress the talesAnd they will read you realA storyteller’s game, Inside he flicks the gateThe calling heartIs a limitless chest of tales… I am the voice of never, never land, The innocence of dreams from every man, I am the empty grave of Peter Pan, A soaring kite against the blue, blue sky, Every chimney, every moonlit sightI am the story that will read you real, Every memory that you hold dear

Imaginarium, a dream emporium! 
Caress the tales
And they will read you real
A storyteller’s game, 
Inside he flicks the gate
The calling heart
Is a limitless chest of tales… 

I am the voice of never, never land, 
The innocence of dreams from every man, 
I am the empty grave of Peter Pan, 
A soaring kite against the blue, blue sky, 
Every chimney, every moonlit sight
I am the story that will read you real, 
Every memory that you hold dear

Imaginarium, a dream emporium! 
Caress the tales
And they will read you real
A storyteller’s game, 
Inside he flicks the gate
The calling heart
Is a limitless chest of tales… 

I am the voice of never, never land, 
The innocence of dreams from every man, 
I am the empty grave of Peter Pan, 
A soaring kite against the blue, blue sky, 
Every chimney, every moonlit sight
I am the story that will read you real, 
Every memory that you hold dear

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