Cm Fm Cm Fm Ab I will bring you gold apples and grapes made of ruu--bies Fm Bb That have shone in the eyes of a prince of the breeze. Cm Fm Cm Fm Ab Bright cascading crystals, they danced in the saaand dunes Fm Bb On the beach of no footprints to harpsichord tunes. Cm Fm Cm Fm Ab A throne of white ivory, a gown of white laaaace Fm Bb Lies still in the magic of a timeless place. Cm Fm Cm Fm Ab One hundred small children, they laugh at the whiiiiite doves Fm Bb That rest on their hands with the touch of love. Cm Fm Cm Fm Ab On a hillside of velvet the children theeeeey lay down Fm Bb And make fun of the grown-ups with their silly frown. Cm Fm Cm Fm Ab And the sound of their laughter is the sound of the greeeen sea Fm Bb As it washed around the foot of the seashell tree. [ Orchestration ] Cm Fm Cm Fm Ab The doves circle over and land in the treeees Fm Bb Where parrots are talking their words with such ease. Cm Fm Cm Fm Ab Thus spoke three wizards to the young ones that daaay: Fm Bb "There's sadness in the kingdom, make it go far away." Cm Fm Cm Fm Ab If you follow the sunbeams through the valley of floooowers Fm Bb To the palace of the White Queen with its white jade towers. Cm Fm Cm Fm Ab The youngest, she sighed then the clouds drew awaaaay Fm Bb And a hundred small fingers scratched their heads in dismay. Cm Fm Cm Fm Ab From out of the sun a giant gull came flyyying Fm Bb And the children got ready to sit on its wings. Cm Fm Cm Fm Ab They waved to the raindrops as they soared over the treees Fm Bb The wind tossed their hair high, flashing gold on the sea. [ Orchestration ] Cm Fm Cm Fm Ab They came to the castle and there they did faaaaall, Fm Bb And they saw all the sadness, through the crystal wall. Cm Fm Cm Fm Ab A princess lay a-sleeping so gentle and kiiiind Fm Bb Whilst her prince took to battle with his confused mind. Cm Fm Cm Fm Ab The clash of bright metal brought the children feeear, Fm Bb But their cloaks of blue satin dried up all of these tears. [ Orchestration ] Cm Fm Cm Fm Ab Thus children held hands and they spelled out their naaaame Fm Bb All the golden children became a golden chain. [ Orchestration ] Cm Fm Cm Fm Ab It lies on a white throne in a magic plaaace Fm Bb With a tunic of velvet and a gown of white lace. [ Orchestration ] Cm Fm Cm Fm Ab My sword, it lies broken and cast in a laaake Fm Bb In a dream I was told that my princess would wake.