A fantasy should be kept only as a dream,
then brought to life in the wrong way.
I would love to see the sunshine follow you around,
then to see a cloud bring you down.

My fantasy is my dream and I plan to keep it forever.
It's a special love and can only be found in my dream.
I would love to see a sparkle in your eyes.
To hear your kind voice and laughter on your face.
To feel the warmth from your heart.

Then to see sadness in your eyes,
unspoken words from your lips,
to touch your cold hands.
To know your heart is breaking in two.

A secret dream I will keep.
My fantasy will stay the dream it should be.
To bring it alive and cross the line,
to share my special dream, it will never be.
I would love to see a dozen yellow roses,
then to see a single red rose that's not true love.