In a world of make believe

I would hug you and dance you into dreams

For the faith would be pure from hurt

No harm done to our tiny selves

And the earth would float on a lotus

The giants would arrive

Taking their time as giants are heavy

And all is good in the wild woods

I say: Is that Johnny?

A Johnny come lately?

He would look to the sky and reply

I have heard it myself like a whisper

Then it became a shout

And they ran from the burning theater

Then the screen appeared

So I walked into a different world

I say: Did you meet Lady Jane?

He would look to the sky and reply

All is new in the movies today

I see nothing but great escapes.


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