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Born in a house of stone

top on this street

lives a girl so beautiful

can't feel my need



Galadriel was the name, the rose

she has brown hair so long

she fights with her heart, so wonderful

her will is so strong



Chorus

fly little dragon and take me away

far away to the chuch made of trees



the breeze is so fine when you smile

in your eyes one fire

your heart is so warm

you don't need my love, accept my desire

I want you...everytime

and your lovely smile

your healing hands are gently fine

please take my heart and smile



Chorus

fly little dragon and take me away

far away to the chuch made of trees