I am your little genie
A wisp of smoky blue
Wish me there and I’ll
appear
To make your dreams come
true
I’ll take you to the
magical lands
Where fountains spew forth
milk
Beautiful princesses dance
with you
In resplendent robes of
silk
Where riches in sparkling
disarray
Overflow inexhaustible
pots
Tears don’t exist, it’s
only joys
Tumbling from loving
hearts
I travelled far and
travelled wide
I learnt that in the end
No greater treasure in the
caves
Than the gift of a loving
friend
You can take my magical
carpet
And fly up to the moon
Pluck stars for your
princess from the sky
And string them in soulful
tunes
So while I am told by the
powers be
To grant you wishes three
I’ll give you two and then
you can ask
For umpteen more, and I’ll
agree
For an eternity of
servitude with love
Has more bliss than
freedom brings
You might be plain Al to
all the world
But for me you’ll always
be a prince.
MS
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