First, open the door without a snap Don’t wake the evil wizard from his nap Then, tip toe in as slow and swiftly as you can Don’t you dare wake up that sickly man Grab that glowing orb he calls his own From under his bed all made of stone Next, fleed the scene as fast as you can Grab his broomstick next to the dustpan Finally, fly into the night dogging the stars I knew you could do it you made it so far

All in a golden afternoon Under the skies of cloudless blue Trees sway in the light of day Every which way from a gentle wind blowing Never to be known where it’s going Brown boots laced up tight as can be Dozing off in a feild of wildflowers Longing for the day I will at last be free Flowers full of color and bees come buzzing Swarming around my head looking for something sweet Looking into the spring sun as bright as can be The bees never bother me For I am free As I’ll ever be All in a golden afternoon Under the skies of cloudless blue