Magic flies by like a crimson butterfly
Flickers of a memory in the twinkle of an eye
Jellybeans that make you hop high above the silver moon
Find your way back down to earth, just ride a red balloon
Towers grow up reaching high into the sky
Follow winding stairs to find a paisley dragonfly
Dance around, hop and skip, hit the ground and clap your hands
For what the critics boldly call
The latest and greatest blueberry rubber band
Owls with spectacles love to read – "Alice In Wonderland"
Over my shoulder they love to peer at the book inside my hand
Pink high tops with white wings take me where I want to go
"Where is that?" you may ask me, I'm sure I do not know
If all the lights on earth went out i think we just might see
How bright the stars above us are reflected in the sea
If everybody road a bike, think how quiet it would be
No noisy motors driving past to bother you and me