Oh, it's like I'm waking up
From this dream I keep having
Drifting from your shore
Until you open your arms and close me in
In understanding, everything as it must be
Now when I see you in the morning light
Looking down your shoulder
Home in this warmth
I picked a four leaf clover
Until we arrive where the sea begins (We fly, on your wings, up high)
Until we arrive where the sea begins (We fly, on your wings, up high)
Until we arrive where the sea begins (We fly, on your wings, up high)