A voice was heard,
A sweet, soft, gentle voice,
That of a girl.
That pleading for help...
In the head of a boy --
One, noble, daring, brave, solemn

As the boy continues his journey,
She waits quietly, patiently,
Teddy Bear in hand --
Trapped like a rat, but
Not without hope.
Fearlessly, she forced a smile on her face.

The clever boy made his way
To a town of evil
(How ironic, "Happy-Happy" as it was)
He locked horns with the evil
; That brave young boy.
He was determined to answer the plea for help.

Meanwhile,
The girl lay on the rotten wooden floor;
Ever so long, yellow curls dangling,
It seemed like an eternity.
But she knew that the boy with the red cap
Would arrive, if she kept her hopes high.

The boy approached the dank prison,
Thwarting once again
The plans of that boy --
The "friend" whom he hated so dearly,
He turned red, at the sight of that blue jumpsuit,
Full of contempt and hatred.

Silver Key in hand,
Cap on backwards,
He opened the Cabin door.
The girl turned around,
She uttered a sigh of relief;
A light smile on her soft face.

The two went on, friends forever
They went through...
The toughest of times.
With heavy hearts
And open minds...
Facing their fears... saving mankind.