Castle On A Cloud
There is a castle on a cloud,
I like to go there in my sleep.
Aren't any floors for me to sweep,
not in my castle on a cloud.
There is a lady all in white,
holds me and sings a lullaby.
She's nice to see and soft to touch,
Shes says, "Cosette, I love you very much."
I know a place where no one's lost,
I know a place where no one cries.
Crying at all is not allowed,
Not in my castle on a cloud.