Picnic in Fairyland

Another song from my still-being-written one-man play about Tiny Tim, Tulip.

LYRICS:

Let's take a picnic in fairyland
Sneak away with me tonight
It will surely be a merry land
With friendly imps and sprites
The soda rivers are falling
The gumball trees they blow
Let's take a picnic in fairyland
I for one won't stand to hear no

Take a trip with me to Falderal
Let's lunch there in the shade
Let's take in a show at Gnomish Hall
Then let's watch the Elf Parade
The Oberon army is marching
Can you hear their fifes and drums
Let's take a trip to Falderal
Don't tell me you won't come

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posted by Astro Zombie (3 comments total)

I will totally come if by Oberon Army you mean anthropomorphic marching bottles of Bell's Summer Seasonal wheat beer.
posted by Juliet Banana at 1:15 PM on June 17, 2009

That is exactly what I mean.
posted by Astro Zombie at 1:32 PM on June 17, 2009

(starts climbing into airy little pink gingham sundress, packing picnic basket)
posted by Juliet Banana at 1:51 PM on June 17, 2009