Pie...
I am a free-spirited lunatic who loves to laugh
I wonder what animals dream about
I hear the whispers of dryads and nymphs prowling about at dusk
I see wisps of long gone playmates, far from forgotten
I want to run with the wolves, howling at a misty moon
I am a free-spirited lunatic who loves to laugh

I pretend I enter books and frolic with the characters
I feel the wind in my hair as I fly into the stars
I touch the salty foam of a wave, gliding amongst the dolphins
I worry that power hungry human will destroy the environment
I cry at happy endings to fanciful stories
I am a free-spirited lunatic who loves to laugh

I understand the need to daydream
I say you always have to laugh at yourself
I dream of living in the rainforest, protecting it from harm
I try to be a cheerful friend
I hope I will get to blast into the inky space above
I am a free-spirited lunatic who loves to laugh