Too Good to Be True — Tom Petty And The Heartbreakers

Her imagination ran wild Could this really happen to me? She could barely hold back the tears

It was too good to be true It was too good to be true It was too good to be true

Everything that she'd waited for Everything that she'd dared to dream Suddenly was outside her door

There was no talk of giving in And just as hope was wearing thin Her eyes were like a child again Too good to be true

Morning on the outskirts of town Sitting in the traffic alone You don't know what it means to be free