I'm sitting by the calm lake And watch the setting sun My feet are in the water The journey's just begun In the mist there is a boat and it's heading towards me On the deck the lady's holding her hand and I agree
I'm falling into fantasy The dream goes on
We are traveling in the nightfall Until we stop somewhere Descending into water On dark and hazy stairs Now she's leading me to the golden palace that lays ahead She tells me I'm the one in her dreams and on her bed
People may come and people may go But dance of time is eternal. What is the meaning of this cosmic play? Will we see another day?
I'm falling into fantasy The dream goes on I'm falling into fantasy Drifting alone