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.
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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