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Wilson Brian Imagination

say you don't understand To look in your eyes and see what you feel And then realize that nothing's for real 'Cause you know it's just Your imagination

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You touch my heart You touch my soul When I heard you cryin' You broke my heart Broke it in two How could I have left you alone A silly quarrel That

We said good-bye last September Your words I still can hear Keep an eye on summer this year Keep an eye on summer Those things I say in my letters You

When I watch you walk with him Tears fill my eyes And when I heard you talk with him I couldn't stand his lies And now before he tries it I hope you

Got a letter from a long lost cousin of mine Who owns a little piece of heaven in the Argentine It's a different planet, it's a different place He calls

say you don't understand To look in your eyes And see what you feel And then realize that nothing's for real 'Cause you know it's just Your imagination

new found treasure Oh run to him, run to him, right to his arms. They had the GOOD KIND OF LOVE. She finds peace in knowing, knowing he'll always be there. Imagine

see the green trees outside They see a nice little flat and imagine the person inside Is having a great old time Well I wish I was having a good a time as They possibly imagine