Lead me to the land I desire, hold my hand & take me there.
I wish to touch the magic & spread it to the maiden fair.
Should I loose my way within this land, let me stay & smell the air,
Don't take away this fantasy, for it is all of ours to share.
The magic that I'll gather, has the strength to lift me high
Above the darkened forrest but below the lighted sky.
My wings that have since been tattered, will no longer be arie
The tears of pain will all dry up, & no longer will I cry.
I'll gladly share this land with those who wish for magic too
We'll teach each other how to love & seldom feel blue.
Look at what a mess I've made, my imagination grew....
This fantasy I wish was mine, but to myself I must be true.