Lyrics
Tonight i m gonna spread my wings, it doesn t matter where you are, you don t have to close your eyes to dream
everytime that i ve had to choose
You don t have to close your eyes to dream, if you haven t got a hand to hold, what s the point in a pot of gold
as long as you can see some stars
Singing la la la la la la la, but that s just me, everytime that i ve had to choose
singing la la la la la la
When i untie these apron strings, i feel a little richer when i ve got nothing to lose
when i untie these apron strings
you don t have to close your eyes to dream
As long as you can see some stars, and you don t have to die just to get a little taste That's, tonight i m gonna spread my wings
But that s just me, if you haven t got a hand to hold
I wonder if it s ever gonna be enough, but that s just me
But that s just me, there s a burned out bulb on the cafe sign, just learn to live somewhere in between
you don t have to close your eyes to dream
what s the point in a pot of gold
feels just like this heart of mine
But that s just me, as long as you can see some stars Me, you don t have to close your eyes to dream
I wonder if it s ever gonna be enough, if you haven t got a hand to hold, that s just me
That s just me, i feel a little richer when i ve got nothing to lose
I wonder if it s ever gonna be enough, you don t have to close your eyes to dream, just learn to live somewhere in between
What s the point in a pot of gold, it doesn t matter where you are
Cause it s not the crown that makes the queen, you don t have to close your eyes to dream
You don t have to close your eyes to dream, as long as you can see some stars, everytime i fill a coffee cup
If you haven t got a hand to hold, you don t have to close your eyes to dream
There s a burned out bulb on the cafe sign, that s just me
And i ve learned to live somewhere in between, you don t have to close your eyes to dream
I wonder if it s ever gonna be enough, feels just like this heart of mine, you don t have to close your eyes to dream
But that s just me, what s the point in a pot of gold
And you don t have to die just to get a little taste, but that s just me, that s just me
What s the point in a pot of gold, i wonder if it s ever gonna be enough, if you haven t got a hand to hold
When i untie these apron strings, when i untie these apron strings Me, singing la la la la la la la
singing la la la la la la la
I wonder if it s ever gonna be enough, as long as you can see some stars
cause it s not the crown that makes the queen
singing la la la la la la la
What s the point in a pot of gold, but that s just me, but it s not the crown that makes the queen
If you haven t got a hand to hold, cause it s not the crown that makes the queen