Where do pretty little dreams seem to climb
On what foreign aeroplane do they fly
Fluttering like butterflies on the breezes
Traveling at the speed of sound around me

Watch as pretty little girls go along
Clutching firmly onto me with tiny arms
Pretty girls, your daddy sees you are there
As pretty dreams float out your mind and through your hair

Where do wonders seem to cease within your eyes
Lovely in all their greens, a paradise
Pretty girl, pray, never cease to dream again
So I might see your dreamy smile 'round the bend