Dream World (ABBA)

We're not the stars of a Hollywood movie So what's the use to pretend I'm not so charming and you're not so groovy You've got to face it, my friend Dream world You've been living in a dream world Trust me You just can't escape from reality Boy meets girl Doesn't mean they're in a dream world Here I am, there you are We've got to make it together And we've made it so far So it can only get better When you reach out and you say to me "How I love you, girl" When I hold you, baby, can't you see It's a real dream world You had your hopes and your high expectations Somehow it doesn't seem right I'm getting fed up with your accusations I'm not your angel in white Dream world?