Jean Melange - Is She a Fantasy?

Well it’s late and all the world is still
But bitter is the pill
For rest is but a stranger passing

Because she, she haunts my every dream
And like a silent scream
She comes like an assassin, oh yeah

So I run, I run into the light
’Til daylight holds me tight
And frees me from the madness

But I know that I cannot resist
The magic of her kiss
And so she always finds me

Is she a fantasy?
Her eyes shine like a thousand suns
She casts her spell on me
And to her magic I succumb
Is she a fantasy?
She takes me whole into her soul
And everything I’ll ever know
Will not let go her hold on me

Well it’s late and all the world is still
But bitter is the pill
For rest is but a stranger passing

Because she, she haunts my every dream
And like a silent scream
She comes like an assassin

Hot as the sun, bright like a wave
She cannot be chained
She is my kingdom come

Is she a fantasy?
Her eyes shine like a thousand suns
She casts her spell on me
And to her magic I succumb
Is she a fantasy?
She takes me whole into her soul
And everything I’ll ever know
Will not let go her hold on me

It’s not how long you live
But how right or wrong you live
It’s not how long you live
But how right or wrong you live
It’s not how long you live
But how right or wrong you live
It’s not how long you live
But how right or wrong you live

Written by:
JEAN MELANGE

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