Let the magic start Leave the window open Underneath the stars There's a highway to a faraway land Little ones see it, but grown-ups can't Quiet Friday night She's a little dreamy Comes a darting light And a tiny stranger drops on the floor Somehow she knows they have met before
I come from Neverland Where Neverwood trees stand tall Come take me by the hand I'll show you the long ago
With a little faith It could be so easy But tonight's too late For the heart has grown too heavy to fly If only she could, she would turn back time
I come from Neverland Where Neverwood trees stand tall Come take me by the hand I'll show you the long ago