May there be peace, prosperity, and money,
Growing on trees, I’m sure you’ll understand.
The fields of gold, the land of Milk and Honey,
The land of our imaginary friend.
The land of Santa Claus and Easter Bunny,
Just keep believing, children of the land.
In fields of gold, the land of Milk and Honey,
The land of our imaginary friend.
And when it’s scary, just hold on to mummy,
What could be better than a mother’s hand?
Think of the people in the land of Milk and Honey,
The land of our imaginary friend.
May there be peace, prosperity, and money,
Growing on trees, I’m sure you made a plan
To settle in the land of Milk and Honey,
The land of our imaginary friend.
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The Land of our Imaginary Friend
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