The Land

In a forest of glittering light, Where the stars dance and the moon speaks, The elves fly with colorful wings, Over flowers that sparkle in all colors.

In the land of dreams, where everything is possible, Where imagination blooms and worries are forgotten.

Let's fly together, high into the night, In the land of dreams, where magic awakens. A dragon sleeps on a golden stone, Its scales sparkle, so beautiful and pure.

We ride on clouds so soft and so light, In this world where time stands still.