Lyrics Imagination - Gino Vannelli
I
look
at
photographs
of
you
Sweat
and
shame
till
the
sun
comes
through
I
think
of
things
I
ought
not
to
I've
hung
your
memory
on
the
wall
A
life-size
portrait
ten
feet
tall
I
feel
my
skin
begin
to
crawl
Suddenly
I
see
you
take
a
breath
And
out
of
the
cameras
you
come
through
Is
it
you
Must
be
my
imagination
Must
be
my
imagination
Must
be
the
shock
waves
of
the
moon
The
entertainment
of
a
lonely
room
The
devil
playing
that
same
old
tune
'Cause
something
strange
is
happening
to
me
Feel
in
the
land
of
make
believe
Please
look
me
up
and
swallow
the
key
'Cause
I
feel
your
fingers
running
through
my
hair
I
feel
the
human
touch
of
you
Must
be
my
imagination
Must
be
my
imagination
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