Oh, sweet Gina
Dancing through the glade
She thinks she's a wizard
In her sparkle parade
No spells to whisper
No wands does she wave
Just bounces along blissfully naive
With every jiggle
The world seems to pause
Gina the merry
Without a real cause
Her laughter is ringing
Past the hills it will roam
In her mind she's a sorceress
In the forest of her home
Critters gather round
As she skips without care
Believing she's casting magic in the air
But it's just her giggle
And the twirl of her hair
Nature's own enchantress
With charm to spare
A daisy-chained crown
Rests on her head
Queen of the woodlands
No enemy, no dread
She'll dance and she'll prance
By the light of the moon
In her world of fantasy
She hums a sweet tune
Oh, Gina, dear Gina
With dreams so grand and magical
For as she makes her stand
Not a spell book inside
Just her innocent charm
In the realm of fantasy
She works her unintended harm
So here's to Gina
With a heart full of glee
In her make believe magic
Forever free