Come away with me now to the sky, up over the hills and the sea. Far beyond where our memories lie to a place where I'm free to be me. Oh gather ye now one and all, no matter what all ye may do. Let the stars fill your soul when the moon cradles all, so to yourself be true. The blanket of snow is gone. Each flower waits for the sun. And the whispering tears of the rain holds promise for everyone. Then come away with me friends, no matter where you call your home. With a light in our hearts, we will never part. Deep in the forest we go. The creatures are all fast asleep. With a kiss and a wink we will waken their souls while always their safety we'll keep. And then, then we'll dance through the night till the sunbeams sparkle at dawn. And away we will go like last winter's snow, soon our work will be done. Oh gather ye now one and all, no matter what all ye may do. Let the stars fill your soul when the moon cradles all. So to yourself be true. Oh gather yo now one and all, no matter what all ye may do. Let the stars fill your soul when the moon cradles all. So to yourself be true. So to yourself be true...

The Minister of Spring, riding on a dove, flew up into the clouds, the other doves and fairies following. Tink, flying next to Clank and Bobble, went over to the Minister of Spring and bowed as he put his hand over his heart. He turned his dove, and the group of fairies turned with him. They flew down out of the clouds and came out over the sea. Tink giggled with delight as she flew out over the water. She spun up into the air to follow the fairies, screaming with delight. They flew toward the moon for a bit, then dove down around the clouds. There was the mainland!

It was nighttime on the mainland as the fairies flew in. Tink heard a clock bong, and they flew around Big Ben. Tink stood on the music box as Clank and Bobble held it, flying closer to earth.

"Fairies, to the north!" the Minister of Spring called. A group of fairies flew northwards. "Fairies, to the south!" he called. Another group of fairies flew southward. "To the east and west!" he called. Two groups of fairies flew eastward and westward.

A small group of fairies flew into a snow-covered park. The sun had just risen. A light fairy pulled a sunbeam to a branch sticking out of the snow. The snow on the branch melted, and the fairy flew under it.

Iridessa, along with many other light fairies, pulled a big sunbeam over to a lake. Light fairies on the ice skated outward from the lake, pulling the light with them. The ice melted.

Fawn walked into a hole at the bottom of a tree. "Wake up, sleepyheads!" she called, knocking on the tree. She pushed a yawning squirrel out of the tree. She rubbed her nose against its nose.

Clank and Bobble flew to icicles hanging on a tree branch. They broke them with their hammers. A light fairy flew through and broke off the middle one.

Tink sat on a snow-covered mushroom as a light fairy bent light to melt snow from mushrooms nearby. She flew over to Tink's mushroom, then put her hands on her hips. Tink looked around, at the mushroom, then laughed and flew upwards, her knees still bent. The light fairy melted the snow, and Tink sat back down.

Fairies opened baskets with ladybugs, and the ladybugs flew out.

Rosetta led sproutlings to a grassy place, and they all dug into the ground. Tink leaned on the edge of her mushroom to watch everything that was going on. She looked up. Water fairies flew down to the lake and created a fountain. Water flew onto where Rosetta had planted the sproutlings, and flowers grew quickly.

More garden fairies painted open flowers. Other garden fairies flew to the trees, growing flowers on them instantly. Tink looked around excitedly as flowers grew before her eyes. Garden fairies flew over a grassy field, growing flowers quickly. Tink looked around with wonder, then smiled. The park was bursting with life, and a rainbow was overhead. Tink sat on the top of a park bench, and her friends flew over to join her one by one.

Bobble whistled, and Tink looked down at him and Clank by the music box. She flew down to them and took out the pouch of pixie dust that Terence had given her. She sprinkled it onto the music box, and it floated upwards. Tink took its arm and flew off into the sky. Her friends waved as she flew into the city. She looked around, a bit confused, as she wondered which house to go to. She flew off and looked into one window, then two more. She flew to a different house and checked windows. She flew around the city, looking in to different windows. She flew to the last one on a row of houses and flew away, then gasped and flew back. She flew to the second window and looked in. She set the music box on the windowsill. All the pixie dust fell off. She flew up to the window and rubbed off the frost to look in.

Inside the room was a dollhouse, some toys, and pictures a child had colored. There was a bed and a door open a crack. She gasped as she looked around the beautiful room.

Suddenly, a little girl opened the door and turned on the light. Tink quickly checked the music box, then knocked on the window and flew away. She hid behind a chimney to watch as the girl walked to the window. She opened the window and gasped.

The little girl was wearing a pretty blue dress. She had pretty brown hair tied back in a bun and bright blue eyes. She looked to be maybe six or seven. She took the music box carefully off the windowsill.

Tink peeked out from behind the chimney. The girl took a key on a necklace around her neck out of her dress and turned it in the lock in the music box. Tink watched, amazed, as she cranked the music box and it made a beautiful melody. The little girl smiled and giggled as it played. She closed her eyes, then turned around. "Mummy! Guess what! Guess what!"

"Yes, Wendy?" her mother called back. "What is it, darling?"

Tink twirled around with happiness and flew around the city happily.

Tink flew with her friends around Big Ben, then down through the city.

A fairy's work is much more than it first would appear. Suppose your broken clock ticks, though it hasn't in a year. Per chance, you found a toy you lost, or jingling bells you hear. It all means that one very special fairy might be near.