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`s she`s going to 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
Ah but still, I can`t forget her
Hope springs eternal it would seem
Sadly a fiction 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
Ah but still, I can`t forget her
Hope springs eternal it would seem