Under the TV lights, you fell asleep again Dont know, I'm writing this song about you There's a picture of a Hollywood sign, reflecting off your skin I don't want to live another day without you
You woke up and said baby I, had one of those dreams again The rain came down and I lost you in the wind You said something about don't leave, before you fell back asleep Before I could sing my song back to you
[Chorus] But you could find yourself lost out in this world And I'd find a way to get back to your side No mountains too high, no stone is too small I'll build a bridge through the fire For you I would crawl From New York to California
I could hear you softly breathe, oh what you do to me But baby I could climb down into your dreams I'll build a ladder down through the clouds Where the storms is raging now I don't want to sing another song without you
[Chorus] But you could find yourself lost out in this world And I'd find a way to get back to your side No mountains too high, no stone is too small I'll build a bridge through the fire For you I would crawl From New York to California
Singing, la la la la la la Ohhhh, It's not too far, la la la la la la Ohhhh, to where you are, la la la la la la Ohhh, It's not too far,
Cause you, could find yourself lost out in this world And I would find a way to get back to your side
[Chorus] But you could find yourself lost out in this world And I'd find a way to get back to your side No mountains too high, no stone is too small I'll build a bridge through the fire For you I would crawl From New York to California
-- By: Pedro Prudente
Compositor: Mathew William Kearney ECAD: Obra #4290027 Fonograma #11584056