Got no wings, no magic carpet,
No net waiting to cradle me.
Just got one heart so I can't help it,
If I look twice before I leap.
I'm on the edge of something real:
Of knowing how forever feels.

I've been waiting all my life,
To see if love can make you fly.
Mig

I'm outta luck, outta love.
Gotta photograph, picture of.
Passion killer, you're too much.
You're the only one i wanna touch.
I see your face every time i dream;
In every page of a magazine.

So wild an' free; so far from me:
You're all i want, my fantasy.
Oh, oh