If I had some pixie dust

Wouldn't you wish at times,
You had a wand of pixie dust,

To spray on an average day,
And watch cars float away,
And dolphins fly the skies above.
 
Then you could ride a pirate ship,
All the way to the moon,
And travel back with a bag of stars,
Just before lunch at noon.
 
Or you could swing as high as you can,
And touch the clouds with your toes,
Then return down to the ground,
And dip them in a waterfall.
 
Oh, what I wouldn't give,
For a wand of pixie dust to have,
To make dreamy dreams, dreams be,
Until I make them true at last!