[Verse 1]
In pencil lines of ages past
Idea maps were being drawn
Over the world

[Verse 2]
Storytime in your wildest mind
What a wonderful
Magic animal

[Bridge]
Mother to child
Singing a long song

[Verse 3]
Set sail, seaworthy vessels
Fill your holds with the sounds
Of daughters and sons
Wagging their tongues

[Verse 4]
Written down in ink so clear
Voices of a yesteryear
Dreams are whispered in an ear