One cold damp evening
The world stood still
I watched as I held my breath
sillhouette I thought I knew
Came through, someone spoke to me
Whispered in my ear
This fantasy's for you
Fantasy's are in this year

My whole life flashed,before my eyes
I thought, what they say is [bad word] 
I've shed my skin,and my disguise
And cold on the naked eye
Emerged from my cocoon
And a half-remembered tune played softly in my head
It said

I realise a miracle, is due
I dedicate this melody, to you

But is this the stuff dreams are made of?
If this is the stuff dreams are made of
No wonder I feel like I'm floating on air

I realise a miracle, is due
I dedicate this melody, to you

But is this the stuff dreams are made of?
If this is the stuff dreams are made of
No wonder I feel like I'm floating on air
I feel like I'm everywhere
Oh, it feels like I'm everywhere
It's just my second skin