When the day is dark and thunder rolls
When life seems grim without meaning
I escape to another place
My magical land way up in space,
I can dance, I can fly, all at once I am healing.
Dragons are flying thru' the sky
Witches on broomsticks fill the air,
There's magical music all around,
Fairies dancing to the beat of the sound,
As I tap my feet there's no time for care.
There are butterflies with wings like silk,
Fairies dancing in gowns of lace,
Wizards and witches cast their spells
In my imaginary place where magic dwells
What a truly wonderful place.
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