The Little Prince

the little prince, he sleeps and dreams
the world is different than it seems
a wondrous world, all full of stars
and magic links that world to ours

he dreams of wishes that come true
and fireworks that pierce the blue
of kindness that observes no bounds
a magic flute plays gentle sounds

trusted companion by his side
he'll soon fight evil, it can't hide
rescuing damsels in distress
beautiful damsel, pretty dress

and then one day, he's all grown up
the magic's gone, he knows what's up
your silly tales have lost their charm
and there is hair under his arm

and later he will reminisce
and if he's kind, a hug, a kiss
and one day introduce a girl
and say to you: she is my world

and now you live to see the day
oh, you are ready, come what may
and he is easy to convince
and brings to you, his little prince