| A million white flowers in a field in the sky
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| Seemed to spell out a greeting as the children flew by A guard in a chariot of silver and gold
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| Gave the children all tickets, then the story he told
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| Of a time in the future that was sunshine and flowers
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| And the children grew sleepy in the sky’s white towers
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| They dreamed of the story that the guard had displayed
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| They saw all the wonders, tiny minds were amazed
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| They saw candy forests and dragons that breathed fire
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| On all that was evil in the misty mire
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| They came to the village where the turtles in caves
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| Made pies for the people and the lemonade
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| The people lived out by the sea and each day
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| The seagulls would wake them as they passed on their way
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| The people were kindly, they would sing to the sky
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| And each bright new morning, the sun shone from their eyes
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| The children passed over and all the people could see
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| As they dived from the sky to the treacle sea
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| They bathed on the white sand, minutes turned into hours
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| And the children all giggled and gave each other flowers
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| The King from his castle came down to the sea
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| And he spoke to the children so patiently
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| He gave them small presents and bid them farewell
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| And the children unwrapped them, tiny silver bells
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| Their tinkling floated across the island with ease
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| And it came back toward them on the perfume breeze
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| They smiled at the tinkling, they gazed at the sun
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| And they smiled at each other, pretty little ones
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| A beautiful white horse came down to the sea
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| And the children all climbed up as he knelt on one knee
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| They rode through the valleys and high over hills
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| And they laughed oh so loudly, their fear to kill
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| They came to a lakeside of deep velvet and green
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| And they all stared in wonder at its beauty serene
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| They climbed from the white horse, they watch as it goes
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| As they stood by the green lake for to kiss their toes
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| A boat in the distance was suddenly there
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| Waiting to take the children to anywhere
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| The porcupine captain said that he didn’t mind
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| In his coat of black needles, he looked very kind
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| His crew were six rabbits with fluffy white ears
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| And the children all stroked them and lost all their fears
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| They sailed through the sunshine, across the green lake
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| And they drank lemonade and they ate ice-cream cake
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| They landed in a dark cave as the boat disappeared
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| And they all stood in darkness, through the shadows they peered
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| But out of the blackness shone diamonds so bright
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| Their tiny white hands shielded eyes from the light
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| In a pool of quicksilver stood Neptune so wise
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| And pearls were his white teeth, bright diamonds his eyes
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| He spoke to the children in a voice of velvet
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| And he beckoned them to him, in a circle they sat
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| He told of sky island and of his magic cave
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| And magic pink seashells to the children he gave
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| They listened intently as the music came far
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| From the magic pink seashells and nobody talked
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| But Neptune had vanished when they lifted their eyes
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| So they walked from the cave as two kingfishers cried
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| In the bright shiny sunlight, they got down on one knee
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| They listened to the sea shells of the magical sea
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| But the day grew much darker, so they climbed on the breeze
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| And they floated to the village, and the people were pleased
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| To see them so happy with their tinkling bells
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| And the people all listened to the musical shells
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| But the children were so sad, the time had come to leave
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| So the people waved goodbye and begged them to believe
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| Of the wonders they had seen in the island of the sky
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| And the children said they would and away they did fly
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| Through the white clouds of no time till forever it seems
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| And the children stayed children and they lived in their dreams |