You are just my fantasy boy I made you up, you were my toy And I found you as a dream inside my head Your eyes are like a mystic dream The deepest blue I’ve ever seen You’re a mixture of Paul Newman and Chaplin Tell me why. Tell me why you’re so real when I’m dreaming Don’t you know I have to face reality
Fantasy boy, please be my lover, not my toy Cause I need you to be real To be no fantasy, I want to touch and feel My fantasy boy, come on and step into my life It’s so much harder to survive Without your love for me. Come take me to eternity
I know someday we’re gonna meet Fantasy boy, I feel your heat Want to squeeze you, tease you, hold you in my arms Tell me why. Tell me why you’re so real when I’m dreaming Don’t you know I have to face reality
Fantasy boy, please be my lover, not my toy Cause I need you to be real To be no fantasy, I want to touch and feel My fantasy boy, come on and step into my life It’s so much harder to survive Without your love for me. Come take me to eternity My fantasy boy..
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