If dreams could clasp hands with
Reality, I would fly you far away
With me, to a land of peace and
Harmony
Where fountains of tranquility, flow
Forever free and sunbeams of understanding
Dance, in the winds of love that never
Cease
Where respect runs rampant and kindness
Rules supreme, If such a place should
My dear exist, we'd bid farewell, to
All unhappiness.
