Roald Dahl

(13 September 1916 – 23 November 1990 / Cardiff / Wales)

Pure Imagination


Come with me and you'll be
In a world of pure imagination
Take a look and you'll see
Into your imagination

We'll begin with a spin
Trav'ling in the world of my creation
What we'll see will defy
Explanation

{Refrain}

If you want to view paradise
Simply look around and view it
Anything you want to, do it
Want to change the world, there's nothing to it

There is no life I know
To compare with pure imagination
Living there, you'll be free
If you truly wish to be

{Refrain}

There is no life I know
To compare with pure imagination
Living there, you'll be free
If you truly wish to be

Submitted: Tuesday, March 30, 2010

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  • Anders Lankford (2/11/2012 7:25:00 PM)

    This was written by Anthony Newley who wrote all of the lyrics for the songs in the 1971 production of Willy Wonka and the Chocolate Factory. (Report) Reply

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