Madmen, lovers, poets too
All filled with imagination through and through
Oh, what a pleasant dream
Midsummer night's gleam
Reality blurs away
Fantasy takes the stage
Can't tell what's real anymore
Lost in this golden age
A Midsummer Night's Dream,
A Midsummer Night's Dream
Where lovers and madmen meet
A Midsummer Night's Dream
A Midsummer Night's Dream
Poetry in the heat
We're all a little insane
When the summer night remains
Imagination running wild
Like a fevered child
The line between truth and lies
Dissolves under these skies
We're drunk on fantasy
Set our madness free
A Midsummer Night's Dream,
A Midsummer Night's Dream
Lovers losing their minds
A Midsummer Night's Dream,
A Midsummer Night's Dream
Magic we can't define
Are we lovers or are we mad?
Are we poets gone bad?
Does it matter in this heat?
Dreams make us complete
A Midsummer Night's Dream,
A Midsummer Night's Dream
Lost in what we believe
A Midsummer Night's Dream,
A Midsummer Night's Dream
Beautiful make-believe
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Source: genie
Romanised by JHnimm
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