Mere Fantasy

Memories, dreams and made up things
Wished it could've been, still wish it could be
But it all remains
Mere fantasy

Whose fiction's freed when we live and breathe
The scenes we've been imagining
Reality becomes more grand than
Mere fantasy

Cane, jet plane or a diamond ring
A claim to fame on the silver screen
It still all remains
Mere fantasy

Wife and kids
White Pickett fence
A record on the shelves
One with all the hits

Those fiction's freed when you live and breathe
The scenes we've been imagining
Reality becomes more grand than
Mere fantasy

Somewhere over the rainbow
Where the dish ran off with the spoon
I'll be there singing another song
Of my dreams still left untrue

But when will they cease to be?
Yes tell me when will they cease to be
Mere fantasy



Credits
Writer(s): Christo Mondavi
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