It's not far to Never - Never - Land. No reason to pretend and if the wind is right you can find the joy of innocence again. Oh the canvas can do miracles, just you wait and see, baby believe me.

Sailing takes me away. To where I've always heard it could be (I heard it could be). Just a dream and a wind to carry me, soon I'll be free.

Fantasy, it gets the best of me. When I'm sailing, all the world in a reverie, every word is a symphony, won't you believe me?

It's not back to sanity, at least it's not for me. And if the wind is right you can sail away and find serenity. The canvas can do miracles just you wait and see. Baby beleive me.

Sailing takes me away. To where I've always heard it could be (I heard it could be). Just a dream and a wind to carry me, soon I'll be free.