Hold on
To Peter Pan and pixie dust
To magic lamps
Listen to the tea pots that invite you to dinner
Let 1+1= window always be the answer
When the smile fades
Bring it back with
"Orange you glad I didn't say banana"
Never let go of the dream you have
Of becoming a princess
Think about the future
But the future where cars fly
And bubbles are the subway
Keep dreaming
Keep laughing
Keep loving
And stay little
Because the littler
The more pixie dust there is
To make everything better
The more wishes lamps can grant
And the more dinners you will be invited to
You will one day be a princess
And you will travel in bubbles
While telling silly jokes
Stay little
Be a princess
And make wishes
Because less
Is more
