You talks as if in riddles You talk as if in rhymes Down in the lion's lair Stroke yourself to feel so fine And what are you afraid of Afraid to get so touched When you begin to feel Is it way, way too much Have you lost your sense of purpose And who can stand alone There's no more circus here There's nothing carved in stone I see you down in the desert And on a lonely beach I'll hold you in those places Where no one else can reach you For comfort there CHORUS In your wildest dreams We can talk until we say something It don't mean a thing I will be there When you come back down oh yeah I'll hold you in the desert And on a lonely beach I'll hold you in these places Where no one else can reach you The words cannot reveal this Nothing's carved in stone So maybe don't hide around it This is something you can own I want you when you're bad I want you when you're good I want you when you won't And when you think you should I want you when you're angry And when you come back down I'll hold you above water When you think that you might drown Go under CHORUS I look back in And you'll be smiling once again I turn around Just as the sun comes shining in on you We have not lost But just begun CHORUS In your wildest dreams We can talk until we say something It don't mean a thing For now and ever We've just begun
Compositor: Thomas William Cochrane ECAD: Obra #6162184