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The pink fairy who flies through the night looking for wishes to grant. |
| The pink fairy flopped down on a flower And thought to herself, 'Where have all the good little children gone?' The good little children who listened to their Mommies and Daddies The good little children who drank their milk and ate their beans The good little children who brushed their teeth and learned their ABCs The little pink fairy flew through the sky,above the clouds, between the stars, peeping through windows, listening through walls, To find a good little child, to grant a wish tonight. For the fairy was one who granted wishes to good little children. But every night, she returned home without granting a single wish Because she looked all night and could never find a good little child. So remember, all you little girls and boys Be good for the pink fairy flies through the sky With her wand twinkling ever so bright. Who knows? Your wish for a pony or a toy car might be fulfilled! |