Amazona is a zone where   There is no doubt   No more fall-out      Why don't you   Step through the mirror   And see?      From Arizona   To El Dorado   Sure is a mighty long way      Hey little girl, is something wrong?   I know it's hard for you to get along   The bell-tower rings, it tolls a hollow sound   But your castles in Spain still may be realized   And longings more profound   You see, every cloud has a silver lining   And sometimes paradise around your corner lies   In Amazona, everything is nice   Little one, come take my hand   I'll try to help you there   And take you there      Amazona's   Getting closer   Soon you'll see      Journey's over   We're almost   There!