Imagination is funny; it makes a cloudy day sunny,
Makes a bee think of honey just as I think of you.
Imagination is crazy; your whole perspective gets hazy,
Starts you asking a daisy what to do, what to do.

Have you ever felt a gentle touch,
And then a kiss, and then, and then,
Find it’s only your imagination again? Oh well.
Imagination is silly; you go around willy-nilly.
For example, I go around wanting you.
And yet I can’t imagine that you want me too.