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