[Verse 1]
I will bring you gold apples and grapes made of rubies
That have shone in the eyes of a prince of the breeze
Bright cascading crystals, they danced in the sand dunes
On the beach of no footprints to harpsichord tunes
[Verse 2]
A throne of white ivory, a gown of white lace
Lies still in the magic off a timeless place
One hundred small children, they laugh at the white doves
That rest on their hands with the touch of love
[Verse 3]
On a hillside of velvet the children they lay down
Make fun of the grown-ups with their silly frown
And the sound of their laughter is the sound of the green sea
As it washed 'round the foot of the seashell tree
[Interlude]
[Verse 4]
The doves circled over and land in the trees
Where parrots are talkin' their words with such ease
Thus spoke three wizards to the young ones that day
“There’s sadness in the kingdom, make it go far away
I will bring you gold apples and grapes made of rubies
That have shone in the eyes of a prince of the breeze
Bright cascading crystals, they danced in the sand dunes
On the beach of no footprints to harpsichord tunes
[Verse 2]
A throne of white ivory, a gown of white lace
Lies still in the magic off a timeless place
One hundred small children, they laugh at the white doves
That rest on their hands with the touch of love
[Verse 3]
On a hillside of velvet the children they lay down
Make fun of the grown-ups with their silly frown
And the sound of their laughter is the sound of the green sea
As it washed 'round the foot of the seashell tree
[Interlude]
[Verse 4]
The doves circled over and land in the trees
Where parrots are talkin' their words with such ease
Thus spoke three wizards to the young ones that day
“There’s sadness in the kingdom, make it go far away
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