by Christopher Cross
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
The canvas can do miracles
Just you wait and
see
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
The canvas can do miracles
Just you wait and
see
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
All
caught up in the reverie
Every word is a symphony
Won't you
believe me
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
The
canvas can do miracles
Just you wait and see
Believe me