I have a naive heart, filled with fairy dust,
A lost girl, full of magical lust,
And I’ll fly away, because i can,
To find my way, to never land.
I’ll never grow up, I’ll follow the light,
Flying over the second star, to the right,
Fight the pirates, and steal their treasure,
Because “to live would be an awfully big adventure”
However, I don’t need pixie dust, to help me fly,
I have faith, my wings can carry me high,
All it takes is hope, dreams & ambition,
To create my neverland, i don’t need to be a magician.