Do you seek the road to Fairyland
		  I'll tell; it's easy, quite.
		Wait till a yellow moon gets up
		  O'er purple seas by night,
		And gilds a shining pathway
		  That is sparkling diamond bright
		Then, if no evil power be nigh
		  To thwart you, out of spite,
		And if you know the very words
		  To cast a spell of might,
		You get upon a thistledown,
		  And, if the breeze is right,
		You sail away to Fairyland
		  Along this track of light.

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