Lletres: Bel Canto. Magic Box. The Magic Box II.
Fly, fly fly with the gale to where the four winds blow
Rise and rise until you've found it
If man got no hopes, then man got no love
Please Mr. Sage, keeper of dreams
Is it somewhere beyond the last sea?
Say it is so and bring it to me
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Magic Box