You could be far away
Somewhere in Paris or in Spain
Under the roman skies
Or walking through the English rain
But I can feel you near
Your spirit floats through here
And keeps my mind form fear
And I got wings
And I can fly
The kind of things
Into your dreams tonight
You could be far away
Somewhere in New York or L.A.
Under the northern skies
Or walking down New Orleans way
But I can feel you near
Your spirit floats through here
And keeps my mind form fear
And I got wings
And I can fly
The kind of things
Into your dreams tonight
Oh yeah, into your dreams tonight
Oh yeah

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