We freely speak of dreams. We marvel at what they conceal. But in my wonderworld. Each sleeping vision is so real. So I believe and hope. That all the things I see. May one day bring. Such truth and peace. As we can feel. Free from this waking world. Deep in sleep's mystery. My will is free to wander. Free to wander carelessly. At times it's not so far. From what we call reality. And at times I know I wonder. If it all could come true. Oh Mr. Wonderworld. Don't be afraid. 'Cause dreams were made. Were made to dim the light. The torment day can bring. And leave you free. To laugh aloud and hear. Your heart bells ring. Oh oh Mr. Wonderworld. Wonderworld. Oh Mr. Wonderworld. Don't be afraid. 'Cause your dreams were made. They were made to dim the light. The torment day can bring. And leave you free. To laugh aloud and hear. Your heart bells ring. Oh oh Mr. Wonderworld. Mr. Wonderworld. Mr. Wonderworld. .