Fly

Fly,

Fly,

Fly

Fly far away,

away, away

away from troubles,

away from sadness,

away from reality

Where reality is cruel,

Wonderland is compassionate

 Fly,

 Fly,

 Fly

Fly to the place,

Where clouds are made of cotton candy

Fly to the place where it rains sugar water

Fly to the place where everything is sweet

Where reality is heartless,

Wonderland has never-ending love

Fly,

Fly,

Fly

Fly to the forests

High above the treetops

and behold the wondrous sight

Nature goes untouched by mans poisonous touch

the Mountains

the Oceans

the Meadows

All untouched

Pure as the day they were made

Where reality lies

Wonderland is true

Fly,

Fly,

Fly

Fly to the place,

Where everyone is pure at heart

Where there is a light in the eyes of the people

This light can not be extinguished

Where reality is dead,

Wonderland is alive

Fly,

Fly,

Fly

Fly to a place,

Where being different is valued

Where there is no judgment

Where you don't have to grow up

Where people are true to themselves

Where reality is a never-ending black and white movie

Wonderland is a never-ending colorful landscape

Fly,

Fly,

Fly

Fly far away,

away, away

Away into the clouds

Away into the sunrise

Away into the stars