You could be far away somewhere in Paris or in Spain
Under the roman skies or walking thru the English rain

But I can feel you near
Your spirit floats thru 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 walkin’ down New Orleans way

But I can feel you near
Your spirit floats thru 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 …