Fairy Tales from the Whiskey Jar

If we were in my fairy world
You would be my fairy king and
I'd be your fairy girl
We'd kiss under a mushroom and
Sing a little whistle, you'd give a little kiss
I'd give a little tickle
I'd write you a letter to keep in your pocket
Then I'd keep you in mine in a tiny little locket

And if you got sick I'd make you a potion
I'd lather you in a honeysuckle lotion
We'd go out at night and look up at the sky
And I'd whisper in your ear a secret that I like
We could get a little dog that we would call Vader
A cat called Luke and a mouse called Leia

We'll go on walks, we'll draw with chalk
A ladder we can climb, to the place we'd always talked
When we get old we can set a little spot
Where we can meet when all of this is gone
When our teeth have fallen out, our hairs turned grey
And our hearts stop beating, we will still remain the same

I'll ask you if you have the tiny little locket
I once used on you to keep you in my pocket
Then I'll lie in your arms, the nights rolled over
I'll see you in the morning