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