Woo woo
Woo woo

The tree who wanted to be
A beautiful book, it would die
If that's what it took

Ahhh ahh

The sand that went to sea
So much more, helped the blind find
What they were looking for

Ahhh ahh

Oh, the bird who could sing
A soothing tune, to wake the dead
And let life back in

Ahhh ahh

Well everything's full of dreams
For one thing
And everything's full of dreams
For reasons

In the shade of the woods
Sat a bear, who dreamt of being
A poet's coat

Another tree
Who wanted to be
A steady boat on the gentle sea

Well everything's full of dreams
For one thing
And everything's full of dreams
For reasons

There was a book that took
The world by storm
A writer's sight, found and written down

A fur coat, a sturdy boat, a sprouting shoot
A sprouting soul, and still the quill goes on and on
And still the quill goes on and on

Well everything's full of dreams
For one thing
And everything's full of dreams
For reasons