Toyland

Toyland - Kenny Baker/Karen Kemple

When you've grown up my dears and are as old as i

You'll laugh and ponder on the years that roll so swiftly by

That roll so swiftly by and of the many lands

You will have journeyed through

You'll oft recall the best of all the land your childhood knew

That your childhood knew

Toyland toyland

Little girl and boy land

While you dwell within it

You are ever happy there

Childhood's joy land

Mystic merry toyland

Once you pass its borders

You can never return again

When you've grown up my dears and cansen red ready

When made galss black pies the frist pleas my bread my dears

The frist pleas my bread

That all the pass child mystic through

And see mystic merry the land your childhood knew

Your childhood knew

Toyland toyland

Little girl and boy land

While you dwell within it

You are ever happy there

Childhood's joy land

Mystic merry toyland

Once you pass its borders

You can never return again