I've heard about a far off place where hearts are made of gold
A place where the deepest, darkest fantasies unfold
Where knights in shining armour go to find their queens
Then take them off to paradise and give them everything
This place is a place where very few will go
It is a place where love isn't made but destined to grow
A place where they together, the wildest dreams create
Sometimes I think I'm dreaming about being in this land
My knight has ridden his mighty horse and asked me for my hand
One wondeful summer night he came to take me there
Now all our deepest, darkest wildest, fantasies are shared
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