City of Perfect Melodies

I had a dream about a place
Where the magic would start to work
City of perfect melodies
Where the sky was made of notes
Nothing in my pocket nothing to lose
Was it real?
Was it just a thought?
A brand new world to discover
There was a decision to make
I don’t want to...
I don’t want to...
I don’t want to come back
I don’t want to come back...
City of perfect melodies
City of perfect melodies
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