Oh, little girl, smile me a smile,
Laugh me a laugh, cry me a cry!
Take me away to the lands of yore,
Draw me aboard with your sweet lure;
Take me to where the dragons breathe,
To the vast fields where the grass is green;
To where the good old wise men seek
Treasures buried deep underneath.
Oh, little girl, please take my hand
And retrace with me my steps on sand,
Back to the days when monsters were wild,
When fairies sprinkled dust at night;
When love was simple, smiles were sweet;
When songs all played to rhythmic beats:
The days when eyes could really see
And life was nothing, but a dream.
Run, oh, run! The people come!
Oh, little girl, take me and run!
Don’t you dissolve into thin air-
Lovely little girl, beg you play fair!