Isn`t It Nice — текст песни (Hollies)

(Clarke / Sylvester)
Isn`t it nice to be someone
Someone you`ve dreamed that you are
Isn`t it such a nice feeling
The feeling you`ve wished upon a star

You have slipped down a rainbow
Discovered your own pot of gold
You are living your wildest dream
Use them you`ll never grow old

Just like Cinderella
But your clock will never strike twelve
You have something to envy
That everyone wants for themselves

You have slipped down a rainbow
Discovered your own pot of gold
Chasing moonbeams and catching the wind
and living stories you`ve been told

verse 2

Isn`t it nice to be somewhere
In places you`ve dreamed that you`ve seen
Isn`t it such a nice feeling
being where you`ve never been

verse 1