Castle on a cloud

I thought tht would be a perfect song for the little Rita


There is a castle on a cloud,
I like to go there in my sleep,
Aren't any prince to kill,
Not in my castle on a cloud.

There is a place full of prey.
There are a hundred boys and girls.
Nobody shouts or talks too loud,
Not in my castle on a cloud.

There is a lady all in white,
Holds me and sings a lullaby,
She's nice to see and she's soft to touch,
She says, "Rita, I love you very much."

I know a place where no one's lost,
I know a place where no one cries,
Crying at all is not allowed,
Not in my castle on a cloud.


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