There once lived a boy with a painted forehead He took a stroll through the haunted forest Wanting to find the enchanted castle Afraid of his fate and the creepy crawlies It's not a, it's not a, a fairytale Dance with the wild, you're a child, your imagination Run with the wind, you're a king of your own creation Dance on the grave of your dreams It's not a fairytale ♪ Meanwhile, back in the misty meadow He found the path from An eloquent sparrow Afraid of his fate And the creepy crawlies Takes out his brush Paints a different story It's not a, it's not a, a fairytale Dance with the wild You're a child, your imagination Run with the wind You're a king of your own creation Dance on the grave of your dreams It's not a fairytale So dance where you're wild Be a child in your own creation Fly through the wind You're the king of imagination Dance on the grave of your dreams It's not a fairytale, yeah ♪ Dance with the wild, you're a child, your imagination Run through the wind, you're a king of your own creation Dance on the grave of your dreams It's not a fairytale So, dance with the wild, you're a child, in your own creation Run through the wind, you're a king of your imagination Dance on the grave of your dreams It's not a fairytale