Fantasia
Would that I were
A thought adrift
In a wave torn ocean
Harboured
By a fleeting memory
Even a glance
In a lonely muse
Would dawn a day
For if I am there
Then I am
Fantasia
Would that I were
A thought adrift
In a wave torn ocean
Harboured
By a fleeting memory
Even a glance
In a lonely muse
Would dawn a day
For if I am there
Then I am