(Clarke / Sylvester)
Isn't it nice to be someone
Someone you've dreamed that you are
Isn't it such a nice feeling
The feeling you've wished upon a star
You have slipped down a rainbow
Discovered your own pot of gold
You are living your wildest dream
Use them you'll never grow old [ Lyrics from: http://www.lyricsmode.com/lyrics/h/hollies/isnt_it_nice.html ]
Just like Cinderella
But your clock will never strike twelve
You have something to envy
That everyone wants for themselves
You have slipped down a rainbow
Discovered your own pot of gold
Chasing moonbeams and catching the wind
And living stories you've been told
Verse 2
Isn't it nice to be somewhere
In places you've dreamed that you've seen
Isn't it such a nice feeling
Being where you've never been