I used to dream myself to
somewhere else each night
I dreamed in colour
'cause I lived in black and white
Until I chanced upon this road
that led to you
I could not see
how anything could be
Better than a dream
stranger than my wild imagination
if this is a real sensation
it's better than a dream
Higher than the moon
hazy like a beautiful illusion
crazy and in confusion
and better than a dream
I used to wish I was beyond
some distant door
I knew there must be more
to life and now I'm sure
No dreams of pirate caves
or Indian braves or
magic carpets could
ever be this good
Better than a dream
stranger than my wild imagination
if this is a real sensation
it's better than a dream
Higher than the moon
hazy like a beautiful illusion
crazy and in confusion
and better than a dream
And better than a dream
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