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All that was many years ago,
Dreams colored cherish.
And sometimes those dreams magic dance
Adults in the child by the hand leads.
Chorus:
Dreams where the fairy tale lives among miracles,
Dreams where I can get a star from heaven, from heaven.
Happy is he, happy is he, in whom the child has.
The childhood of our long gone,
Past life primer read:
Summer autumn winter and no spring.
But keep the spring warmth,
But keep the spring heat
Our childhood dreams.
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Baby dreams is a wonderful country
People all to old age needs.
Only a pity that we, when we get older,
Rarely have those color dreams.
Chorus.
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