Ohh-
Well it's not far down to paradise-
At least it's not for me.
And 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.
(Believe me.)
It's not far to never-never land-
No reason to pretend.
And 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.
(Believe me.)
Sailing takes me away to where I've always heard it could be.
Just a dream and the wind to carry me-
And soon I will be free.
Fantasy, it gets the best of me, when I'm sailing.
I'm all caught up in the reverie,
And every word is a symphony.
Won't you believe me?
Sailing takes me away to where I've always heard it could be.
Just a dream and the wind to carry me-
And soon I will be free.
It's not far back to sanity-
At least it's not for me.
And when the wind is right, you can sail away-
And find serenity.
Oh, the canvas can do miracles,
Just you wait and see-
Won't you believe me?
Sailing takes me away to where I've always heard it could be.
Just a dream and the wind to carry me-
And soon I will be free.
Soon I will be free.