Fantasy — текст песни (George Michael)

One day you say you love me
The next you tell me you don`t
One day you say you will
And the next you tell me you won`t
Hey little baby
There ain`t much point in hanging around (Yea).
One day you make me feel like your love is in my hands
One day you say you`ll stay
The next you`re changing your plans
Hey little baby
Ain`t much point in hanging around (Yea).
Cause` if you ain`t got time for me I`ll find another Fantasy.

It is kind of funny that you think that
I am the boy to make you cry
I can make you happy
If only for a while
Little baby I can give you all the loving that your heart desires
If you ain`t got time for me I`ll find another Fantasy.

It could be the price of love
Could the price of hate
What am I guilty of
Why do you make me wait
So long I don`t know your intentions.
Look to the sky`s above
I am in the hands of fate
Push till it gets to shove
I have got to know for heavens sake
Is this love or invention
Baby can`t you see I`ll find another Fantasy.

You hang around with people who are sure to make you cry
I can make you happy if only for a while
Little baby oh, oh little baby
I can give you all the lovin` that your heart desires
If you ain`t got time for me I`ll find another Fantasy.

You take someone`s heart
And you kick it around
Keep on picking it up
So you can watch it come down
I don`t know what I am suppose to do
Why I wait for you to make up your mind
Would you please be so kind
When you know what to do I`ll be in the next room
But if you make it to late I may be in the next day
Hmm...