Well, it's not far down to paradise,
at least it's not phony.
If the wind is right,
you can sail away and find tranquility.
Oh, the canvas can do miracles,
just you wait and see.
Believe me.
It's not far to never never land,
no reason to pretend.
If the wind is right, you can find the joy
of innocence again.
Oh, the canvas can do miracles,
just you wait and see.
Believe me.
Sailing
takes me away to where I always could be.
Just a dream in the wind to carry me.
Soon I will be free.
Fantasy,
think it's the best of me when I'm sailing.
All caught up in the reverie,
every word is a symphony.
Won't you believe me?
Sailing
takes me away to where I always could be.
Just a dream in the wind to carry me.
Soon I will be free.
Well,
it's not far back to Santa Fe,
at least it's not phony.
If the wind is right,
you can sail away and find serenity.
Oh, the canvas can do miracles,
just you wait and see.
Believe me.
Sailing
takes me away to where I always could be.
Just a dream in the wind to carry me.
Soon I will be free.