| Written by - | |
| Mike Pickering, | |
| Paul Heard, | |
| Heather Small | |
| Gather round people | |
| I just dreamt of this song about all the | |
| World gettin’ along. | |
| Human rights, no shallow graves politician’s speak the truth, no one’s got | |
| Aids. I look at a | |
| Muslim embracing a | |
| Jew everyone's eating everyone’s food. | |
| Free from diseases, ain’t no | |
| Third World love is the message, love is the word. [Chorus] [x2] | |
| This is my island (island), my fantasy (my fantasy), my fantasy (fantasy). | |
| There’s a welcome mat at the centre of the earth. | |
| No sign of hate, a four-letter word. | |
| The children are playing in air you can breathe people got dreams, people achieve. | |
| Everywhere’s music, sunshine and laughter we still feel the same the morning after words in the air, love in the heart. | |
| This is my dream, a brand new start [Chorus] [x2] (This is my fantasy) [x8] | |
| Believe in me baby. [Chorus 2] [x2] | |
| Say what have we got we got the power (we got the power). | |
| Got sixty seconds, got every hour (every hour). | |
| Say what have we got we got the power (we got the power). | |
| We are the spark to light the fire (light the fire). | |
| Got one blood, got one skin got one soul deep within. | |
| Got a heart beating fast got a dream got no past. | |
| Say what have we got. | |
| This is my, this is my, this is my fantasy. [x2] [Chorus] [x2] (This is my fantasy) [x8] |
| Written by | |
| Mike Pickering, | |
| Paul Heard, | |
| Heather Small | |
| Gather round people | |
| I just dreamt of this song about all the | |
| World gettin' along. | |
| Human rights, no shallow graves politician' s speak the truth, no one' s got | |
| Aids. I look at a | |
| Muslim embracing a | |
| Jew everyone' s eating everyone' s food. | |
| Free from diseases, ain' t no | |
| Third World love is the message, love is the word. Chorus x2 | |
| This is my island island, my fantasy my fantasy, my fantasy fantasy. | |
| There' s a welcome mat at the centre of the earth. | |
| No sign of hate, a fourletter word. | |
| The children are playing in air you can breathe people got dreams, people achieve. | |
| Everywhere' s music, sunshine and laughter we still feel the same the morning after words in the air, love in the heart. | |
| This is my dream, a brand new start Chorus x2 This is my fantasy x8 | |
| Believe in me baby. Chorus 2 x2 | |
| Say what have we got we got the power we got the power. | |
| Got sixty seconds, got every hour every hour. | |
| Say what have we got we got the power we got the power. | |
| We are the spark to light the fire light the fire. | |
| Got one blood, got one skin got one soul deep within. | |
| Got a heart beating fast got a dream got no past. | |
| Say what have we got. | |
| This is my, this is my, this is my fantasy. x2 Chorus x2 This is my fantasy x8 |
| Written by | |
| Mike Pickering, | |
| Paul Heard, | |
| Heather Small | |
| Gather round people | |
| I just dreamt of this song about all the | |
| World gettin' along. | |
| Human rights, no shallow graves politician' s speak the truth, no one' s got | |
| Aids. I look at a | |
| Muslim embracing a | |
| Jew everyone' s eating everyone' s food. | |
| Free from diseases, ain' t no | |
| Third World love is the message, love is the word. Chorus x2 | |
| This is my island island, my fantasy my fantasy, my fantasy fantasy. | |
| There' s a welcome mat at the centre of the earth. | |
| No sign of hate, a fourletter word. | |
| The children are playing in air you can breathe people got dreams, people achieve. | |
| Everywhere' s music, sunshine and laughter we still feel the same the morning after words in the air, love in the heart. | |
| This is my dream, a brand new start Chorus x2 This is my fantasy x8 | |
| Believe in me baby. Chorus 2 x2 | |
| Say what have we got we got the power we got the power. | |
| Got sixty seconds, got every hour every hour. | |
| Say what have we got we got the power we got the power. | |
| We are the spark to light the fire light the fire. | |
| Got one blood, got one skin got one soul deep within. | |
| Got a heart beating fast got a dream got no past. | |
| Say what have we got. | |
| This is my, this is my, this is my fantasy. x2 Chorus x2 This is my fantasy x8 |