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Текст: Harry Connick, Jr.. Blue Light, Red Light. With Imagination.

I've traveled many a mile
And I haven't found a home
I've traveled many a mile
And one seed's unsown

I'll travel another mile
'Til I finally find my own
With imagination
I'll get there

I started with a dream
But came to a decision
I started with a dream
But now I have a mission

I have a goal
To see beyond my vision
With imagination
I'll get there

I've got to be strong
To climb the next hill
I've got to be strong
My faith to fulfill

And from a strength
Stronger than my will
With imagination
I'll get there

In my father's house
No harsh words are spoken
In my father's house
No vows are broken

In a holy place
My soul'd like beams oaken
With imagination
I'll get there

When weary is your world
Go and spin another
When weary is your world
There's heaven to discover

Here on earth
We're sister and brother
With imagination
We'll get there

And if I stand alone
To my cause I'm loyal
If I stand alone
Either common or royal

I'm not afraid
To cross their sea of toil
With imagination
I'll get there

With imagination
I'll get there

With imagination
I'll get there