Lyrics:
Her imagination ran wildCould this really happen to me?She could barely hold back the tearsIt was too good to be trueIt was too good to be trueIt was too good to be trueEverything that she'd waited forEverything that she'd dared to dreamSuddenly was outside her doorIt was too good to be trueIt was too good to be trueIt was too good to be trueThere was no talk of giving inAnd just as hope was wearing thinHer eyes were like a child againToo good to be trueMorning on the outskirts of townSitting in the traffic aloneYou don't know what it means to be freeIt was too good to be true