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Music, there are so many things we can do. You can taste, you can touch, you can make moves. Just use your imagination, you are creation, yeah There are so many things that we can do. Use your
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tiMusic Box. arMariah Carey. alMusic Box. offset500. When I am lost. You shine a light for me and set me free. When I am low. You wash away my tears and take me through. The loneliness and emptiness
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Remember last Christmas eve. When we sat next to our first tree. Ornaments reflected light. Of a candle in the night And I gave you a music box. Back then it seemed like so much. We watched it
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Girl, come through and let's do. What we do in your imagination. Girl, come through and let's do. What we do in your imagination. Girl, come through and let's do. What we do in your imagination. Girl
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Mama's got a squeeze box. She wears on her chest. When daddy comes home. He never gets no rest. 'Cause she's playin' all night. And the music's alright Mama's got a squeeze box. Daddy never
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Words and music by rick nielsen. . Don't call me baby. Don't call me your inspiration. Don't call me jealous. I don't need you. Don't try to use me. You can use your own imagination. Just a
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Imagination is funny. It makes a cloudy day sunny. Makes a bee think of honey. Just as I think of you Imagination is crazy. Your whole perspective gets hazy. Starts you asking a daisy. What to
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Instrumental. (A wind up music box was recorded and released as this song, at the end Cas. says something indistinct)
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Woh ho ho. Yeah he yeah. Just rockin' to the music. Dance. Dance. I know it's foolish but I like your touch. It keeps me movin' till I've had enough. You're on a pedestal, I felt so alone
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Imagination is funny. It makes a cloudy day sunny. Makes a bee think of honey. Just as I think of you. . Imagination is crazy. Your whole perspective gets hazy. Starts you asking a daisy
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imagination. It's in the pocket, when you're really really lucky. When your fantasy becomes reality, living inside your imagination Your magic of the secret door. I can take you down and show you more. It's
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Came upon an ancient forest. A guiding power that led me there. Walking through the mystic forest. The legend tale of times gone by Once its whisper in the black night. Reflection deep in wooded
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Mama's got a squeeze box. She wears on her chest. And when Daddy comes home. He never gets no rest. Because she's playing all night. And the music's alright. Mama's got a squeeze box. Daddy
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Come with me. And you'll be. In a world of. Pure imagination. What you'll find. When you look. Into your imagination. . We'll begin. With a spin. Traveling in. The world of my creation
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Come with me and you'll be. In a world of pure imagination. Take a look and you'll see. Into your imagination. We'll begin with a spin. Travelling in the world of my creation. What we'll see will
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Come with me. And you'll be. In a world of. Pure imagination. Take a look. And you'll see. Into your imagination We'll begin. With a spin. Traveling in. The world of my creation. What we'll
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Verse 1. Come with me and you'll be. In a world of pure imagination. Take a look and you'll see. Into your imagination. We'll begin with a spin. Traveling in the world of my creation. What we'll see
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Nighttime sharpens, heightens each sensation. Darkness stirs and wakes imagination. Silently the senses abandon their defenses. Helpless to resist the notes I write. For I composed the music of
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Night time sharpens. Heightens each sensation. Darkness wakes and stirs imagination. Silently the senses. Abandon their defenses. Helpless to resist, the notes I write. For I compose the music of the
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Imagination is funny. It makes a cloudy day sunny. Makes a bee think of honey. Just as I think of you Imagination is crazy. Your whole perspective gets hazy. Starts you asking a daisy. What to
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Come with me. And you'll be. In a world of. Pure imagination. Take a look. And you'll see. Into your imagination We'll begin. With a spin. Traveling in. The world of my creation. What we'll
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-oh-oh-oh. You-oh-oh-oh Lovin's is easy to keep. when you're the reason that I fall asleep to. Dream of you, dream of you. You-oh-oh-oh-oh. You-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh Bridge. Infatuation by imagination
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Night time sharpens, heightens each sensation. Darkness stirs and wakes imagination. Silently the senses abandon their defenses. . Slowly, gently, night unfurls it's splendour. Grasp it, sense it
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Nighttime sharpens, heightens each sensation. Darkness stirs and wakes imagination. Silently the senses abandon their defenses Slowly, gently, night unfurls it's splendor. Grasp it, sense it
