In the land of dreams, there is a unicorn
With a coat of white and a horn of gold
She gallops through the fields of flowers
And drinks from the streams of silver
She meets her friends, the fairies and the elves
They play and dance and sing with joy
They weave a crown of stars for her
And sprinkle her with magic dust
She rests beneath the moon and the stars
And dreams of adventures and wonders
She is happy and peaceful and free
She is the unicorn of dreams
