Storytime (Remastered)
It was the night before, when all through the world
No words, no dreams, then one day,
A writer by a fire, imagined all Gaia,
Took a journey into a child-man's heart...
A painter on the shore, imagined all the world
Within a snowflake on his palm
Unframed by poetry, a canvas of awe
Planet earth falling back into the stars
I am the voice of never-never-land,
The innocence, the dreams of every man
I am the empty crib of Peter Pan
A silent 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
I am the journey, I am the destination
I am the home, the tale that reads you
A way to taste the night, the elusive high
Follow the madness, Alice, you know once did
Imaginarium, a dream Emporium!
Caress the tales and they will dream you real
A storyteller's game, lips that intoxicate
The core of all life is a limitless chest of tales
I am the voice of never-never-land,
The innocence, the dreams of every man
I am the empty crib of Peter Pan,
A silent 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
I am the voice of never-never-land,
The innocence, the dreams of every man,
Searching heavens for another earth...
I am the voice of never-never-land
The innocence, the dreams of every man
I am the empty crib of Peter Pan
A silent 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
I am the voice of never-never-land
The innocence, the dreams of every man
I am the empty crib of Peter Pan
A silent 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
Storytime (Remastered)LRC歌词
[00:43.00]It was the night before, when all through the world
[00:46.12]No words, no dreams, then one day,
[00:49.12]A writer by a fire, imagined all Gaia,
[00:52.43]Took a journey into a child-man's heart...
[00:55.70]A painter on the shore, imagined all the world
[00:58.48]Within a snowflake on his palm
[01:01.91]Unframed by poetry, a canvas of awe
[01:04.72]Planet earth falling back into the stars
[01:09.09]I am the voice of never-never-land,
[01:12.23]The innocence, the dreams of every man
[01:15.45]I am the empty crib of Peter Pan
[01:18.50]A silent kite against the blue, blue sky
[01:21.73]Every chimney, every moonlit sight
[01:24.48]I am the story that will read you real
[01:27.71]Every memory that you hold dear
[01:50.70]I am the journey, I am the destination
[01:53.65]I am the home, the tale that reads you
[01:56.70]A way to taste the night, the elusive high
[01:59.86]Follow the madness, Alice, you know once did
[02:03.00]Imaginarium, a dream Emporium!
[02:06.03]Caress the tales and they will dream you real
[02:09.09]A storyteller's game, lips that intoxicate
[02:12.15]The core of all life is a limitless chest of tales
[02:16.66]I am the voice of never-never-land,
[02:19.83]The innocence, the dreams of every man
[02:22.64]I am the empty crib of Peter Pan,
[02:25.69]A silent kite against the blue, blue sky
[02:29.12]Every chimney, every moonlit sight
[02:32.11]I am the story that will read you real,
[02:35.25]Every memory that you hold dear
[02:41.20]I am the voice of never-never-land,
[02:44.30]The innocence, the dreams of every man,
[02:47.16]Searching heavens for another earth...
[04:11.55]I am the voice of never-never-land
[04:14.48]The innocence, the dreams of every man
[04:17.51]I am the empty crib of Peter Pan
[04:20.83]A silent kite against the blue, blue sky
[04:24.18]Every chimney, every moonlit sight
[04:27.09]I am the story that will read you real
[04:30.20]Every memory that you hold dear
[04:36.44]I am the voice of never-never-land
[04:39.22]The innocence, the dreams of every man
[04:42.25]I am the empty crib of Peter Pan
[04:45.38]A silent kite against the blue, blue sky
[04:48.61]Every chimney, every moonlit sight
[04:51.44]I am the story that will read you real,
[04:54.69]Every memory that you hold dear
