ATAY - Rusty Strings And Worn Out Fingers

Fantasy

I was waiting for you
To come along with me
We were gonna be true, and live free
But only thing that I knew
I was living a Fantasy

I just want it to work
Without going berserk
But only sparked a flame
Inside me, that I can only think
Of my Fantasy

My, Fantasy where the colours are bright and weather is warmer
Fantasy, where the sun and moon lives together
Fantasy, its a place to be

Come drink with me
So we can forget the misery
Of the life that is, and see it as a bliss
So we can be happy
And fly away

To my Fantasy where the colours are bright and weather is warmer
Fantasy, where the sun and moon lives together
Fantasy, its a place to be
My Fantasy where the stars shine like no other
Fantasy, where the love is clean and pure as water
Fantasy, its a place to see

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Writer(s): Atay Karaderi
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