Second star to the right
This is the way
And then straight on till morning
Then you find the road by yourself
It leads to Neverland
Perhaps this will seem strange
But the logic
Have got out of your control
And now you’re almost convenced that
Neverland can’t exist
And to think, what a madness
It’s a fable, it’s just fantasy
And who is wise, who’s mature knows
It cannot exist in the reality!
I agree with you
There is no land
Where there aren’t saints or heroes
And if there aren’t thieves
If there is never war
Maybe it is Neverland
Neverland
And it is no invention
Not even a pun
If you believe it’s enough because
You will find the road by yourself
I agree with you
No thieves, no policemen
What kind of land is it?
No hatred and no violence
No soldiers or weapons
Maybe it is Neverland
Neverland
Second star to the right
This is the way
And then straight on till morning
Then you find the road by yourself
It leads to Neverland
And they make fun of you
if you keep on searching
But don’t give up because
Who has already given up
And laughs behind your back
Maybe is even crazier than you
