It was the night before
Went all through the world
No words, no dreams - then, one day
A writer by a fire
Imagine all of Gaia
Took a journey into a childless heart
A painter on the shore
Imagine all the world
Within the snowflake or his heart
I'll free poetry, I'll tell it's over
Gliding in, falling back into the stars

I am the voice from never never land
The inner source of dreams from every man
I am the empty grave of Peter Pan
A silent kite against the blue blue sky
Every chimney every moonlit sight
I am the story that will read you real
Every memory that you hold dear

I am the journey
I am the destination
I am the whole mad tale that reads you
Away to teach the night
Fearless to fly
Follow the madness, lad, if you know a thing
Imaginarium, a dream emporium
Caress the tales and they will be real
A story teller's game
With that he flicks the gate
He calls and follows a limitless journey for dreams

I am the voice from never never land
The inner source of dreams from every man
I am the empty grave of Peter Pan
A silent kite against a blue blue sky
Every chimney every moonlit sight
I am the story that will read you real
Every memory that you hold dear

I am the voice from never never land
The inner source of dreams from every man
Searching heavens for another Earth

Never land
Innocence
Dreams are everywhere
Never land
Innocence
Every man
Peter Pan
Never land
Innocence
Dreams are everywhere
Never land
Innocence
Every man
Peter Pan

I am the voice from never never land
The inner source of dreams from every man
I am the empty grave of Peter Pan
A silent kite against a blue blue sky
Every chimney every moonlit sight
I am the story that will read you real
Every memory that you hold dear