Из альбома: The Supersonic Storybook
All by herself
At least I want her to be
How could something so good just have to be
so fragile?
All the birds are singing
high up in the trees
Now she's gone I'm feelin the breeze
There's no more time
Death's gonna come as it pleases
So give me back my fantasy
Give me back my better day
Imagine
We're fragile (hopeless)
I guess it's time I was leaving
Honey, think of me
three thousand feet Up and Flying free
There's no more time
Death's gonna come as he pleases
So give me back my fantasy
Give me back my better days
Imagine
We're fragile
And whenever you think of me
can you picture me in my robe?
My vacation in Tokyo
Whatever we had was gone
and it helps when you change the scene
I can't really say for how long
My vacation in Tokyo
My vacation in Tokyo