Текст песни Fantasy - James McCartney

Someone's standing at the window
Someone's looking at me

Tell myself no need to worry
It's all a fantasy

Come lately I've been wondering what it's all about
You show me but I don't know how to work it out

I'm carrying all my problems on my shoulders
But I'm finding my way back home

Someone's standing at the window
Someone's looking at me

Tell myself no need to worry
It's all a fantasy

Come lately I've been wondering what it's all about
You show me but I don't know how to work it out

I'm carrying all my problems on my shoulders
But I'm finding my way back home

Someone's standing at the window
Someone's looking at me

Tell myself no need to worry
It's all a fantasy