3 ~ A painted carousel
And in our joy and excitement we can almost see him standing before us. So proud and defiant, confident and triumphant. He is with us sharing the fun of all the rides and adventures of the funfair.
A painted carousel of colours bright
Spins faster still to much delight;
The pirate ship may even fright
As it swoops to earth with all its might
Down towards Foreverland;
But who can see him dancing there?
Or hear his voice so pure and rare?
Beguiled we cannot help but stare
The King of Neverland.