[NARRATION]
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Now the old man was nearing a toy shop
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Where he could hear a music box kind of sound
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From a miniature carousel with its miniature horses
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All circling faithfully around
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And a little girl wearing a russian styled coat
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Was carefully looking inside
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At the horses and knights and the trains with their lights
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While she was imagining they all were alive
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For at this time a child will dare
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To see what is perhaps not there
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Or at least not there to adult eyes
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Who have forgotten how to fantasize
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[WISH LISZT (TOY SHOP MADNESS)]
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[Instrumental]
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Wish Liszt (Toy Shop Madness)
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| Trans-Siberian Orchestra |
