There's a place
Where everything is sweet.
The place to be for anyone
Who loves candy.
Everyone would love to be in Candy Land.
Imagine, you can eat as much candies as you wish, all day long.
Candy Land is the place to be
For anyone with a sweet tooth
And I tend to wander through Candy Land
Although I sometimes get lost.
Candy Land is like a scene
From a child's fairy tale.
I'm always running through the land
To satisfy my sweet tooth.
On the graham cracker streets
There are gingerbread houses
With gingerbread men walking by.
And forests of candy cane trees.
The clouds are made of cotton candy
The mountains are made of chocolate
And bubblegum swirls decorate the rainbow sky.
I look into a kaleidoscope
And I smile as I see planets made of lollipops.
But every now and then,
I decide that I've had enough candy,
So I find my map and retrace my steps
To find my way back home.
Candy Land, of course, isn't real
But it could just be paradise to live there
It lies in your imagination
And it lies in mine, too.
Every now and then,
I just daydream of Candy Land,
For my dreams are places
Where I am set free.
