In my mind, under the moon,
Pixies and elves dance and swoon,
Crickets chime against the ryhme,
While little butterflies count the time,
Dreams are wonderous;

In my mind, under the moon,
Hippos dance,
and penguins prance,
Dogs, they talk,
And trees, they walk,
Dreams are wonderous;

In my mind, under the moon,
Fairies collect flowers,
And children play for hours,
Ice cream is bitter sweet,
And there are many people to meet and greet,
Dreams are wonderous;

In my mind, under the moon,
Trolls are nice,
And violets eat rice,
I dance around with these extrodinary things,
That only come once in my wonderous dreams;