When the world outside comes
Whirling like a windstorm
And it seems my fondest dreams
Have faded all from view
This is where you’ll find me
In my magic palace
Turning every storm awan
A lovely sky of blue
In my kingdom here
With no one but me
I can wish the world
The way it should be
Suddenly there’s kindness, puisi and art
In my kingdom of the heart
Looking in her eyes there
I become the princess
Floating on the ballroom floor
In petticoats of lace
People bowing gently
Caring for each other
Every man his brother
Every moment filled with grace
In my perfect place
Where songs will inpire
Every family blessed...
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