over the rooftops and over the trees?
Look Ma no hands! and I'm not even trying
flying along with the greatest of ease
Maybe I'm off in a different dimension
one that has none of the usual rules
Something inspired by my power of invention
fashioned and crafted with magical tools
Which one’s imagined and which one is real?
so many options to take or to leave
Maybe reality’s just how I feel?
everything’s possible when we believe
Seldom is anything quite as it seems
And rarely at all in my wildest of dreams