those fairy tale places ,,, with thier fairy tale dreams,,, those once apawn a times live happily,, follow the yellow brick road ,, or find the twinkeling star in the sky,,, and when the princess kisses the little frog a tear falls from her eye,,,, baby don,t cry,,, don,t cry,,,, baby don,t cry ,,, don,t cry,,, the angels are listening to all your praires ,,, the angels are about to sing so don,t be scared ,,,baby don,t cry ,,, don,t cry,,, baby don,t cry,,, don,t cry |