Climb to the tippy-top
Never once think to look down
The tree is far too enchanting
To worry over your way to the ground

Stay out till it’s dusky dark
Chasing and catching fireflies
Then lay in wavy grasses
Telling stories with dreamy eyes

Gaze up at the starry sky
Make a million wishes come true
These very best days of all my life
Are ones full of nonsense with you