Flowers and candy canes Tucked in her hair This fairy lives in floatin cherry It was Saturday afternoon Down with my little red balloon I held it tight against the wind
She is as tiny as sugar and spice Laughing a secret in the slow world I was bringing it to my face Stunned by the universal space That tugged away to get away
Funnier things could happen in fairy tales But funnier things we choose them not to see Why did it have to be so amusingly clear to me
She spoke a favor I hated to give Knowing I'd loose her and my cherry Said she wanted to go away Let go of fear and yesterdays To spread the word about the truth in living tales
Funnier things could happen in fairy tales But funnier things we choose them not to see Why did it have to be so amusingly clear to me
Flying so high as it popped in a cloud She held the hand of mother fairy Like a mist in the puffy air High with the others waiting there Oh it was sailing into Heaven Fast and free
