`Twas the night before

When all through the world

No words, no dreams, then one day



A writer by a fire

Imagined all Gaia

Took a journey into a child-man`s heart



A painter on the shore

Imagined all the world

Within a snowflake on his palm



Unframed by poetry

A canvas of awe

Planet Earth falling back into the stars



I am the voice of Never-Never-Land

The innocence, the dreams of every man

I am the empty crib of Peter Pan



A silent kite against the blue, blue sky

Every chimney, every moonlit sight

I am the story that will read you real

Every memory that you hold dear



I am the journey

I am the destination

I am the home 

The tale that reads you



A way to taste the night

The elusive high

Follow the madness

Alice, you know once did



Imaginarium

A dream emporium

Caress the tales

And they will dream you real



A storyteller`s game

Lips that intoxicate

The core of all life is a limitless chest of tales



I am the voice of Never-Never-Land

The innocence, the dreams of every man

I am the empty crib of Peter Pan



A silent kite against the blue, blue sky

Every chimney, every moonlit sight

I am the story that will read you real

Every memory that you hold dear



I am the voice of Never-Never-Land

The innocence, the dreams of every man

Searching heavens for another Earth



I am the voice of Never-Never-Land

The innocence, the dreams of every man

I am the empty crib of Peter Pan



A silent kite against the blue, blue sky

Every chimney, every moonlit sight

I am the story that will read you real

Every memory that you hold dear



I am the voice of Never-Never-Land

The innocence, the dreams of every man

I am the empty crib of Peter Pan



A silent kite against the blue, blue sky

Every chimney, every moonlit sight

I am the story that will read you real

Every memory that you hold dear