I like to dream, yes, yes
Right between the sound machine
On a cloud of sound I drift in the night
Any place it goes is right
To the stars away from here
Well, you don't know what
Why don't you come with me little girl
Well, you don't know what
Why don't you tell your dreams to me
Fantasy will set you free
Last night I hold Aladdin's lamp
So I wished that I could stay
Before the thing could answer me
Well, someone came and took the lamp away
A lousy candle's all I found
Well, you don't know what
Why don't you come with me little girl
Well, you don't know what
Why don't you tell your dreams to me
Fantasy will set you free