| We were rich and we were poor
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| Two children playing grown-up games
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| The prince and the princess
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| You loved me hard-just like a rock
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| I threw away your building blocks
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| And left you with silence
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| And now I’d trade one day of wealth and fame
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| For just one model airplane
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| Where is the love that you made me If I had Aladdin’s lamp, here is what I’d do
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| I’d rub Aladdin’s lamp until Aladdin’s lamp turned into you
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| La la la
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| You used to write me poetry
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| And emerald city love songs
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| The jest and the jester
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| And somewhere in your nursery rhymes
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| I found and lost my innocence
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| And what could be better
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| And now we live in separate worlds
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| But here inside I’m still your little girl
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| Where is the love that you made me If I had Aladdin’s lamo, here is what I’d do
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| I’d rub Aladdin’s lamp until Aladdin’s lamp turned into you
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| La la la
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| If I had Aladdin’s lamp, here is what I’d do
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| I’d rub that magic lamp until Aladdin’s lamp turned into you
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| If I had Aladdin’s lamp, here is what I’d do
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| I’d rub that lamp, Aladdin bring him back
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| And ooh wherever you are, this one’s for you baby
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| Ohh ooh-maybe that will express what I’m going through
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| Aladdin, I’m gonna rub all over you, rub me rub, ooh
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| I need some magic words while I’m alone
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| I’m feeling like a saxaphone |