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.
I don’t remember much at three feet tall except for when I’d say Mom,
Let me go to Never Neverland
and let me fly for one day,
an throw that fairy dust in my hair
so I can pretend I’m flying away!
I’m flying away.
Well to my surprise I grew up to fast
and that easy life of Tinker Bell never did last.
So I silently dreamed my self far far away
so that I could be immortalized like Peter one day.
And that’s my childhood as I recall,
though in some ways it never did end.
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 can 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.
All I ask is that you leave me my imagination
so I can pretend I’m flying away.
I’m flying away.
And this is where I’ll stay,
Right here in Never Neverland.
I’d be flying, I’d be dying, for love and apprieciation.
Where Mermaids would sing and Fairies would ring.
Right down here in Never Neverland
and it’s second to the left and straight on ‘till morning.
Yes its second to the left and straight on till morning.
In Never Neverland.
In my Never Neverland.Never Neverland from Piece the Musical
Great Song!