Well, it's not far down to pa-ra-dise, at least it's not for me
And if the wind is right you can sail a-way and find tran-qui-li-ty
Oh, the can-vas can do mi-ra-cles, just you wait and see
Be-lieve me
It's not far to ne-ver ne-ver land, no rea-son to pre-tend
And if the wind is right you can find the joy of in-no-cence a-gain
Oh, the can-vas can do mi-ra-cles, just you wait and see
Be-lieve me
Sai-ling takes me a-way to where I've al-ways heard it could be
Just a dream and the wind to car-ry me
And soon I will be free
Fan-ta-sy, it gets the best of me
When I'm sai-ling
All caught up in the re-ve-rie, e-v'ry word is a sym-pho-ny
Won't you be-lieve me?
Sai-ling takes me a-way to where I've al-ways heard it could be
Just a dream and the wind to car-ry me
And soon I will be free
Well it's not far back to sa-ni-ty, at least it's not for me
And if the wind is right you can sail a-way and find se-re-ni-ty
Oh, the can-vas can do mi-ra-cles, just you wait and see
Can you be-lieve me?
Sai-ling takes me a-way to where I've al-ways heard it could be
Just a dream and the wind to car-ry me
And soon I will be free
