Once long, long time ago setting out to find our dreams lost in memories of olden days
sometimes rising in the spring shinning came the sun golden daybeams come to me now
those who know the firebird try to find forever the dreams try to find forever the way, my
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caravan, journey in the sky as the sun comes out from the day caravan, we who we are we where or when caravan, now we find a love love shimmering and soon our love is gone
come with and take my hand memories of the past unfold with you i live once again
from my beating heart, my hand feels warmth and love within and i wonder when the spring will come
do we ever really know for sure will we travel on and on? someday will standing up to live?