Da de да да
да да deficits
My
imagination in a world of make-believe
Every day's a celebration
Every night is
Christmas Eve
Troubles don't bother me
Why should I complain?
Me and my imagination
Shine through the rain
Ever since our lips were meeting Life has never been the same
By the way my heart is beating I can tell it's not a game
When you're so close to me Bells begin to chime
My
imagination has been working overtime
You see things my way,
baby When my arms are holding you
If you just imagine Maybe
you can feel this magic too
