Dreams In Celluloid

One cold damp evening

The world stood still

I watched as it held its breath

A silhouette I thought I knew

Came through someone spoke to me

Whispered in my ear

"This fantasy's for you, and everyone that's here"

The whole world flashed before my eyes

I thought what they say is true

I shed my skin, and my disguise

Then cold alone and naked I emerged from my cocoon

And love's clair de lune played softly in my head

I envied you, immortalized

Up there on that silver screen

Your presence there night after night

For me and for others too

Was of the endless night

We dream in celluloid

And everything's alright

(You critics)

I realize a miracle is due

I dedicate this melody to you

I realize a miracle is due

I dedicate this melody to you

But is this the stuff dreams are made of?

If this is the stuff dreams are made of?

No wonder I feel like I'm floating on air

No wonder I feel like I'm floating on air

(Repeat)