Paroles de Fantasy Girl

I know a girl whose head is in a twirl She has her own lovely little world And cause she likes me I get to look inside And when I do the things that I see Like trips to Spain and houses in the trees Makes me wish that my mind was just as free So baby, I know it's fun to play And let your thoughts drift away Dreamer, that's what you are Schemer, you've run a little too far You say you love Betthoven before we made him a star Dreamer, it's been much too long Schemer, since he came along There's no sense in wishing that Beethoven would write you a song So baby, I know it's fun to play And let your thoughts drift away I know a girl, whose head is in a twirl She has her own lovely little world And 'cause she likes me I get to look inside