I feel nostalgia for the earth of neverland,
because I'm tired to wish everything that exists.
The moon tells me, throught silver runes,
about the earth of neverland.
The earth, where every our desire
is wonderfully satisfied,
the earth where we can regresh our torn forehead
in the moon dew.
My life was a scorching illusion.
I find only one thing and one that i really otain
The way for the earth of neverland