A Dream
Where it takes me
I do not know, there is no plan
Where it takes me
Another world perchance to see
To tunes upon the pipes of Pan,
And swirling oriental fan,
Where it takes me.
Where it takes me
Through stars that shimmer arcane blue
Where it takes me
My soul rejoices, dancing free
Enchanting voices singing too
And magic streams of something new
Where it takes me
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