Just imagine if you will
What life would be like
If we could be still
Just who we imagined that we could be
Instead of turning out like you see.
Well, a princess is what I would choose
With royal robes and servants to boot!
Why the palace so regal with windows so high
I would have to hire someone who could fly.
To clean every crevice and entryway hall
Oh it would be grand, I’d have a ball!
I would eat caviar and drink wine to excess
And would never do a dish and would make such a mess.
There would be someone to bathe me and fix up my hair
I would be so giddy and wouldn’t have a care.
My dreams would never end and happy ever after I’d be
Because my imagination can take me as far as I can see.
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