There is a castle on a cloud,
I like to go there in my sleep,
Aren´t any floors for me to sweep,
Not in my castle on a cloud.

There is a room that´s full of toys,
There are a hundred boys and girls,
Nobody shouts or talks too loud,
Not in my castle on a cloud.

There is a lady all in white,
Holds me and sings a lullaby,
She´s nice to see and she´s soft to touch,
She says "Cosette, I love you very much."

I know a place where no one´s lost,
I know a place where no one cries,
Crying at all is not allowed,
Not in my castle on a cloud.