Paris, Room 14 (Live Version)

If I had the chance to make a wish, wonder would I
keep my hopes up high for the things I hold so dearly?
If I had the chance to chase a dream, wonder would I
travel to the sky, would the clouds appear so clearly?

But like a child, I too, can dream
milk-white clouds, the kind that fold you in
keep you warm when the rain begins
Before the storm feeds the stream
never doubt the rushing wind
It blows and brings back love again

If I had a crystal ball to tell my future, wonder would I
count on faith to trust completely or would superstition lead the way?
If I had to fall, wonder would I
let you tumble with me, would you care for scratches along the way?

But like a child, I too, can dream
milk-white clouds, the kind that fold you in
keep you warm when the rain begins
Before the storm feeds the stream
never doubt the rushing wind
It blows and brings back love again

After the rain, I wish I could explain
the calm, serenity, the pain becomes a distant memory
Regain the paradise we crave

After the rain, I wish I could explain
the calm, serenity, the pain becomes a distant memory
Regain the paradise, we're saved

If I had to answer questions like do I love you, wonder could I
count on you to meet me halfway, down the road to Revelation?
If we came across a warning sign, wonder would you and I
disregard and carry on our way, walk on air to our destination?

But like children, we two can dream
Milk-white clouds, the kind that fold you in
keep you warm when the rain begins
In our castle I'll be your queen
Never doubt the rushing wind, it blows and brings back love again

After the rain, I wish I could explain
the calm, serenity, the pain becomes a distant memory
Regain the paradise we crave

After the rain, I wish I could explain
the calm, serenity, the pain becomes a distant memory
Regain the paradise, we're saved...