I'm looking over my shoulder
And though it seems the same
I'm feeling older
Cause with you this boulder
Together we can make the same
Writing bolder
There's something in your soul that plucks
Angels from the sky
Maybe you can dream a dream
Of you and I
Are you hands feeling colder
Cause I can make them warm
An arm round your shoulder
The music bounces up and
Down when you're around
Rumbling through the ground
Story books may not unfold but
You have to know
You made my dream a real thing and
So it is so
There's something in your soul that plucks
Angels from the sky
Maybe you can dream a dream
Of you and I
Maybe you can dream a dream
Where we go and go
Just you don't go waltzing
Me to and fro