and all is born again.
(I think I made you up
inside my head.)
I dreamed that you
bewitched me into bed
And sung me moon-struck,
kissed me quite
insane.
(I
think I made you up inside my head.)
I fancied you'd return
the way you said,
But I grow old
and I forget your name.
(I think I
made you up inside my head.)