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I have no way to prove it
No proof but I believe
A thousand and one nights of this
And then I will be free

My prison will be broken down
The dark will come undone
A thousand and one nights of this
And then the change will come

A garden growing underground
A treasure waiting to be found
A bird that never makes a sound

You don't have to believe it
But just you wait and see
A thousand and one nights of this
And then I will be free.
I have no way to prove it   No proof but I believe   A thousand and one nights of this   And then I will be free      My prison will be broken down   The dark will come undone   A thousand and one nights of this   And then the change will come      A garden growing underground   A treasure waiting to be found   A bird that never makes a sound      You don't have to believe it   But just you wait and see   A thousand and one nights of this   And then I will be free.