Not long ago, I was out taking a stroll under an evening sky, when something more than just the twinkling of the stars began to reach my eyes. I started remembering a "Once upon a time...", forgotten long ago, back in the years before age 5; before I changed my state of mind. Then, like the wind, something stirred once again, bringing new life to me. At first, I thought of fighting, (not the kind to give myself to fantasy.) But, it was very long since I had felt that Song, seen that tone, or heard that melody. So, I resolved not to ditch or hide and let the music deep inside. I'd made my choice, the Song took voice. Soon, I heard my heart cry, Chorus: Starlight, take me back to Neverland. Tonight, fly me to the island. Oh, Love, help me become a child again. Let's go, riding on the back of the wind. Then, from afar, there appreared a shooting star heading straight toward me. Before my eyes, there materialized a child who said, "Come, play with me!" Then, old man reason tried in vain to make me doubt what children's can see; that eternal youth lives within our hearts, when we don't depart to be women or men. So, I told my mind to just be quiet. and I heard my heart singin' Starlight, take me back to Neverland. Tonight, fly me to the island. Oh, Love, help me become a child again. Let's go, riding on the back of the wind. I heard her say, "I'll take you away to the place where your spirit runs free." I took her hand. Now, I understand that the girl from the stars is the child in my heart! Starlight, take me back to Neverland. Tonight, fly me to the island. Oh, Love, help me become a child again. Let's go, riding on the back of the wind. (chorus out) Contents
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