Woo woo   Woo woo      The tree who wanted to be   A beautiful book, it would die   If that's what it took      Ahhh ahh      The sand that went to sea   So much more, helped the blind find   What they were looking for      Ahhh ahh      Oh, the bird who could sing   A soothing tune, to wake the dead   And let life back in      Ahhh ahh      Well everything's full of dreams   For one thing   And everything's full of dreams   For reasons      In the shade of the woods   Sat a bear, who dreamt of being   A poet's coat      Another tree   Who wanted to be   A steady boat on the gentle sea      Well everything's full of dreams   For one thing   And everything's full of dreams   For reasons      There was a book that took   The world by storm   A writer's sight, found and written down      A fur coat, a sturdy boat, a sprouting shoot   A sprouting soul, and still the quill goes on and on   And still the quill goes on and on      Well everything's full of dreams   For one thing   And everything's full of dreams   For reasons