|VOCALS - Toyland - TOYMAKER, GRUMIO|
Solo When you've grown up, my dears,
And are as old as I,
You'll often ponder on the years
That roll so swiftly by, my dears,
That roll so swiftly by;
Solo And of the many lands
You will have journeyed through,
You'll oft recall the best of all.
The land your childhood knew,
Your childhood knew;
Little girl and boy land;
While you dwell within it,
You are ever happy then.
Childhood's joy land
Mystic, merry Toyland
Once you pass it's boarders,
You can never return again.