Imagination Lyrics - Gino Vannelli

I look at photographs of you 

Sweat and shame till the sun comes through 

I think of things I ought not to 

I've hung your memory on the wall 

A life-size portrait ten feet tall 

I feel my skin begin to crawl 

Suddenly I see you take a breath 

And out of the cameras you come through 

Is it you 

Must be my imagination 

Must be my imagination 

Must be the shock waves of the moon 

The entertainment of a lonely room 

The devil playing that same old tune 

'cause something strange is happening to me 

Feel in the land of make believe 

Please look me up and swallow the key 

'cause I feel your fingers running through my hair 

I feel the human touch of you 

Must be my imagination 

Must be my imagination