You made me laugh, you made us cry, you made us dance on a lullaby.
We flew to the land that has no end, the land where we could all pretend: To be the things we want to be, to fly to the rainbow that has no end, where children jump over the moon, where the little dog laughs and the dish ran away with the spoon.
Where are you my Peter Pan? I’m looking for you as hard as I can.
We want to fly again with you we want to see your face, But know now you’re gone to the land that has no end.
No more tears, no more pain, no more thinking I’ve gone insane.
Fly Peter Robin on the wings of a butterfly Good bye dear Robin, good bye my Peter Pan, Peter Pan doesn’t live here anymore.