Stands and gears, oh, like daisies bloom
When chandeliers light up the engine
Can you feel the drops as it starts to rain
It is an underwater Ferris wheel
where to find the missing link to the archipelago
Home will always be here, unseen, hence the view
Where I disappear and hide
I think dreamy things as I'm waving goodbye
So I'll spread wings and fly
The house is a wagon and it is so far out of reach
Hidden under the umbrella
Home will always be here, unseen, hence the view
Where I disappear and hide
I think dreamy things as I'm waving goodbye
So I'll spread wings and fly
I'll spread my wings and fly
The house is a wagon and it is so far out of reach
Hidden under the umbrella
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