The second star on the right
And straight on till morning
It's the one not so bright
But not so boring
It's the one with a certain gleam
That gravitates you to it
The one that would seem
Like you really always knew it
You know it is Neverland
You know that star
You know the lost boys
And where they are
I'll be there sometime
Next time I see her
We'll fly to the second star on the right
I'd fly all that time to meet her

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