Neverland
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
Writer/s: Evgenia Barsukova