Falling from the sky.

Dress billowing around

She'll land in another world

As soon as she hits the ground.

Landing on the road

Made of yellow bricks.

She must find her way

Since her and this land don't mix.

Make it to the Emerald city.

Where the Wizard of Oz dwells

Thwart the evil witch

And make sure all is well.

She clicks her heels together.

So she can return home.

She may be back in Kansas

But in Oz her spirit roams.