Fantasies can be wonderful but they aren't real |
| We had a beautiful fantasy Romance and tender care were ours A gentle touch and a warm embrace With beating hearts and soft breath I said hold me please He said he would Forevermore we would be Swept up in our sweet fantasy Riding horses on the wild mountainside Spirits free and yet bound by love I dared to believe it really could be I asked for leniency and a chance I only wanted time to clear my heart To remove the chains he said he'd take away But one word of reality from my mouth And the beautiful fantasy crumbled to the ground Gone is my shining knight, my hero He was the one who would set me free I wrongly thought I had complete acceptance But an illusion was all I had after all The beautiful fantasy was never meant to be |