Now you're friends with the birds and the blue sky, See I'm making wings and climbing these mountains so high. Thought I would catch you when you're low and coming down, And that I find you, I'll stay behind you all the time. Thinking you would come down.
Me, I'm the man of my dreams, I think of sun and the moon beams, And every single move of yours in my dreams. Wish I could see those spellbinding eyes, Doesn't matter even if you give me a thousand lies. Thinking you would come with me.