I put my hands in my pockets,
protecting
Whatever can be found inside
I found it!
It was a child in a small red house, and then an apartment, and then in a lamp...
3, 2, 1,
I Am the Genie.
You wished for my health,
You wished for me to stay,
And the last wish
You gave it to me!
But I am not your genie...
I belong to the child,
To the past, to the future... But most importantly,
To the wonderland.
Take your hands out of your pockets!
Jan 22, 2019
Jan 22, 2019 at 11:40 PM UTC
I put my hands in my pockets,
protecting
Whatever can be found inside
I found it!
It was a child in a small red house, and then an apartment, and then in a lamp...
3, 2, 1,
I Am the Genie.
You wished for my health,
You wished for me to stay,
And the last wish
You gave it to me!
But I am not your genie...
I belong to the child,
To the past, to the future... But most importantly,
To the wonderland.
Take your hands out of your pockets!