Just close your eyes my precious dear No one can hurt you while im here The morning breeze in the warm sun Hear the birds sing while deer run A folk song played so long ago Medieval lands of great kings thrones Over the hills where forests talk Among the castles we shall walk Just close your eyes my precious dear No one can hurt you while im here Within this valley do not fear Up in the skys great things appear W shall transcend above this earth Univrses collide rebirth They speak of ancient mythic tales The ancient gods our people hail Over the hills where forests talk Among the castles we shall walk Within this kingdom soon to come We shall float towards the sun Around the trees the dark ones peer But snuff nancys always here Just close your eyes my precious dear No one can hurt you while im near
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