she d tell me about captain hook and all of his men who followed peter with a hook replaced as his hand in those tales bad guys seldom did win so the captain was eaten and wendy had twins well that s the story as i recall but i may have made up the end don t remember much at three feet tall except for when i d say mom let me go to never neverland let me fly for one day throw that fairy dust in my hair so i pretend i m flying away i m flying away well to my surprise i grew up too fast and that easy life of tinkerbell it never did last so i d silently dream myself far far away where i could be immortalized like peter one day and that s my childhood as i recall though in some ways it never did end and now i m standing well a little bit taller except for when i say mom let me go to never neverland let me fly for one day and throw that fairy dust in my hair so i pretend i m flying away i m flying away and though life is never easy as we as children read in the books where fairy dust could just fly you so far away and all i ask is that you leave me my imagination where i can pretend i m flying away i m flying away and that is where ill stay right there in never neverland i d be flying i d be dying for love appreciation where mermaids would sing and fairies would ring right down there in never neverland and it s second to the left and straight on til morning or was it second to the right and straight on til morning in never neverland in my never neverland
['broadway', 'hollywood', 'show tunes']