The Lady Must Be Mad: Illyria (Piano Accompaniment) 

IS THAT THE GLORIOUS SUN, SHINING HIGH ABOVE ME? IS THAT THE RADIANT SKY? DOES THE LADY TRULY LOVE ME? ALL AROUND, IS THIS THE BLESSED AIR? AND THERE BENEATH MY FEET, SO SOLID AND SO SWEET, IS THAT THE HONEST GROUND? OH, THE LADY MUST BE MAD. ALL THE SAME, HOW IS IT SHE CALLED ME BY MY NAME? SHE KNEW MY FACE... IF WE'D MET, I DON'T THINK I'D EASILY FORGET A CREATURE OF SUCH GRACE. AND IF SHE'S MAD, WHY CAN I NOT SEE ANY OTHER SIGN BUT HER LOVE FOR ME? IS THIS A BEAUTIFUL DREAM? AM I HOME IN BED NOW? HAVE I GONE OUT OF MY MIND, IS IT ALL INSIDE MY HEAD NOW? WELL IF SO, WHY NOT A PURPLE SKY? AND WHY NOT HAVE THE MOON AND THE STARS COME OUT AT NOON, SOMETHING SO I'D KNOW. NO - THE LADY MUST BE MAD. HAVE I DIED? TRAVELED OVER TO THE OTHER SIDE? COULD IT BE AN ANGEL CAME AND PULLED ME FROM THE SEA? IF I'M DEAD, LIVING WAS A BORE! THIS IS MORE ALIVE THAN I'VE BEEN BEFORE. THAT IS THE GLORIOUS SUN SHINING HIGH ABOVE ME. THAT IS THE RADIANT SKY. AND THE LADY SEEMS TO LOVE ME. SO IF THIS IS ERROR, LET HER STAY MISTAKEN. IF I'M DREAMING, LET ME NEVER WAKEN FROM THE SWEETEST DREAM I'VE HAD. AND WHETHER OR NOT I'M LIVING OR DEAD, WHETHER I'M IN OR OUT OF MY HEAD, ALL THAT I KNOW IS NONE OF IT SEEMS SO BAD. WHO CARES IF THE LADY MAY BE MAD?