Come, love- come away, come run away-

To a land across the seas-
We’ll go by balloon, jumping over the moon,

On a cotton-candy breeze.

We’ll chase fireflies and parts of the skies

While the raindrops come up from the ground-
We’ll walk hand in hand through the castles of sand,

Wearing crowns made of flowers we found.

We’ll sing of things with many wings

And dance of things that swim-
We’ll talk to the flowers for hours and hours,

And cater to each silly whim.

Come, love- come away, come run away,

I miss my Wonderland-
I long for the seas and the sugary breeze

And your footsteps with mine in the sand.