The little ghostie

The bat fluttered
The pumpkin smiled so evil
The ghost said Boo

The zombie lurched
The witch cackled
The banshee said OOOH

The kids said
Trick or treat
And laughed in delight

Look at the world
From the sky
What a strange sight

The little children didnt know
That watching them from above
A ghost sat on a cloud

He didnt want to be a ghost
He wanted to be a kid
To cry and wail and pout

He was so very sad
He could not make a noise
Just sit and float and fly

He wanted ever so much
To change from a ghost
Into a little child

Then he smiled
He had an idea
He'd go to his friend

He flew to Storyworld
And found his friend Pinnochio
And asked him to tell

The Blue Fairy's address
For if she could turn
Pinocchio into a boy

Why not a little ghost?
So he went to the fairy
And to his joy

Was turned into a little kid
And was sent down to live
With a nice mum and dad

He was ever so happy
To become real again
And the only time he was sad

Was Halloween each year
When he remembered
That once he could fly!