Moody Blues: The Land Of Make-Believe

Music of the Moody Blues: We're living in a land of make believe And trying no to let it show Maybe in that land of make believe Heartaches can turn into joy We're breathing in the smoke of high and low We're taking up a lot of room Somewhere in the dark and silent night Our prayer will be heard Make it soon So fly little bird Up into the clear blue sky And carry the word Love's the only reason why Open all the shutters on your windows Unlock all the locks upon your doors Brush away the cobwebs from your day-dreams No secrets come between us anymore Oh, say it's true Only love can see you through You know what love can do to you We're living in a land of make believe And trying no to let it show... Maybe in that land of make believe Heartaches can turn into joy We're breathing in the smoke of high and low We're taking up a lot of room Somewhere in the dark and lonely night Our prayer will be heard Make it soon So fly little bird Up into the clear blue sky And carry the word Love's the only reason why... Open all the shutters on your windows Unlock all the locks upon your doors Brush away the cobwebs from your day-dreams No secrets come between us anymore Oh, say it's true Only love can see you through You know what love can do to you