The fantasy of being away
Way beyond the crystal city
The way we look upto the moon
Our imaginations touches the sky
Believe in you, Believe in this wonder
You are unique , this fantasy is unique
World can be mean to you
But your thoughts can’t deceive you
You could find a way ,
you could make it to the sky,
Believe in you, believe in this wonder
This fantasy belongs to you
You belongs to this fantasy
Be brave , be strong, be yourself
World can be mean to you
But your thoughts can’t deceive you
You are born to live
You are born to achieve
The goal is yours the fantasy is yours
The passion is real the trust is worthy
This fantasy belongs to you
You belongs to this fantasy
The fantasy of being away
Away from the crystal city
About the Creator
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