In the happy land of make believe
All dreams come true they say;
So take me back to that land tonight
As a carefree child at play.
Show me in the land of make believe
The old Pandora box,
Where troubles and cares are put away,
And happiness seals the locks.
Sing me, in the land of make believe
While weary teardrops start,
The childish songs I love to hear
And soothe my aching heart.
-Author Unknown
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