Neverland

Never land Let’s speak of a place far far away, second star to the right and on til morning The children never seem to grow, the boys run from shore to shore The day is never wasted; immortality is their cursed blessing Here where you’ll find all your dreams come true whether it be simple material or something greater than you and me, where carnal desires are forever left unborn Where the innocence from birth is left untouched by adult impurities This place is only known to children via the soft whisper of a fairy, too soft for the ears of a man In the Childs ear the fairy cups her hands and whispers “Off to Neverland.”