(Clarke / Sylvester) Isn`t it nice to be someone Someone you`ve dreamed that you are Isn`t it such a nice feeling The feeling you`ve wished upon a star
You have slipped down a rainbow Discovered your own pot of gold You are living your wildest dream Use them you`ll never grow old
Just like Cinderella But your clock will never strike twelve You have something to envy That everyone wants for themselves
You have slipped down a rainbow Discovered your own pot of gold Chasing moonbeams and catching the wind and living stories you`ve been told
verse 2
Isn`t it nice to be somewhere In places you`ve dreamed that you`ve seen Isn`t it such a nice feeling being where you`ve never been
verse 1
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