It sits in a little big house,
waiting to be taken away
to someplace make believe, and magical.

But the little big heart,
waited for an long, long time,
but it stayed in someplace real, and boring.

So the little big heart got itself up, and left the little big house,
because it was tired of waiting for something that may never come,
and so, little big heart made its way to someplace real, and magical.