All they see are stuffed animals,
as they are pranced around the room.
When they are dressed in daddy’s ties,
or mommy’s high heeled shoes.

But they will never know what happens,
when they close the door,
when Pinky Panda comes alive,
when giraffes run across the floor.

They will never know what happens,
after the door shuts tight,
during one of the royal balls,
or the prince's long sword fight.

They will never know what happens,
after they go to bed.
They will never know what goes on,
inside their daughter's head.

They will never know what happens.
They will never see the show.
They will never know what happens.
They will never know.