[words by Diane Gornicki / music by Joe Mombrea]
Living in a fantasy, my heart beats like a drum.
Days gone past, and each morning that comes,
I feel you; I hear you in dreams I just can't see.
I want to touch you; to love you, and drink you in my tea.
Living in a fantasy, dreams that make you free.
Each and every day, you mean so much to me...
Caught in a crossfire by those that I've admired,
and those that were scorned by me come inside my heart
Just tell me where to start...
Living in a fantasy, dreams can make me see
Each and every day, you mean so much more to me...
Though we're not together, I feel we'll never part.
You are here beside me
Even if it's only fantasy.