Sadly A Fiction

Текст песни Blues Traveler - Sadly A Fiction

And when the day begins I need her to begin me
She's hell for leather when I let her see what's in me
It's so addicting, there's no predicting what she's gonna do or say
By the gods that made her, I can't persuade her
But she'll do it for me anyway
She isn't real
No, I've never met her
Simply a hope, perchance to dream
Oh, but still
I can't forget her
Hope springs eternal, it would seem
Sadly, affection, my predilection for her arrival
She'll smile politely, then only slightly to my would-be rival
There's no denying that I am dying for a chance to be her faith
It's almost tragic to hope for magic, but still something in me waits
She isn't real
No, I've never met her
Simply a hope, perchance to dream
Oh, but still
I can't forget her
Hope springs eternal, it would seem
She isn't real
No, I've never met her
Simply a hope, perchance to dream
Oh, but still
I can't forget her