:''<poem>I like to dream yes, yes, right between my sound machine<br />On a cloud of sound I drift in the night<br />Any place it goes is right<br />Goes far, flies near, to the stars away from here.''

:''Well, you don't know what we can find<br />Why don't you come with me little girl<br />On a magic carpet ride<br />You don't know what we can see<br />Why don't you tell your dreams to me<br />Fantasy will set you free<br />Close close your eyes girl<br />Look inside girl<br />Let the sound take you away.''

:''Last night I held Aladdin's lamp<br />And so I wished that I could stay<br />Before the thing could answer me<br />Well, someone came and took the lamp away<br />I looked around, a lousy candle's all I found.''

:''Well, you don't know what we can find<br />Why don't you come with me little girl<br />On a magic carpet ride<br />Well, you don't know what we can see<br />Why don't you tell your dreams to me<br />Fantasy will set you free<br />Close your eyes girl<br />Look inside girl<br />Let the sound take you away.''</poem>