My Little Lovely

Fairy tales sometimes come true Use fairy dust and pixie glue Then all the love will stick to you My little lovely Always believe and never doubt That wizards cast their spells about There's such a lot you won't lose count If you look closely Ripples are like dreams searching for the shore Poured together make oceans roar Night visions make spirits soar So choose one wisely Not all angels can grow wings They seem to soar by other means You can fly although it seems A little slowly Fairy tales sometimes come true Use fairy dust and pixie glue Then all the love will stick to you My little lovely Ripples are like dreams searching for the shore Poured together make oceans roar Night visions make spirits soar My little lovely