New York to California:
But you could find your self lost out in this world
And I found a way to get back to your side no mountains to 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 breathing, oh what you do to me
But baby I could climb down into your dreams I
Build a ladder down through the clouds
Where the storms Is raging now I
Don’t want to sing another song without you
It’s on my list of songs that I wish I would have had at my wedding.
And we had some pretty amazing music at our wedding.
Just sayin’
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