| Lyrics: | Here in the middle of imagination
Right in the middle of my head,
I close my eyes and my
room's not my room,
And my bed isn't really my bed.
I look inside and discover things,
that are sometimes strange and new,
And the most remarkable thoughts I think, have a way of
being true.
Here in the middle of imagination
Right in the middle of my mind,
I
close my eyes and the night isn't dark
and the things that I lose, I find.
Time stands
still and the sky is clear, and the wind is warm and fair,
And the nicest place is the middle of
imagination..
When..............I'm...................there......................... |
