YOUR ARMS ARE CLOSE ENOUGH

Everybody dreams of a place

A place up in the sky

I dream of someplace

Where the sun is made of ice

But I'm not fixed on a cloud

Cause there are places right here

That may be tiny Heavens

Just waiting to endear

So if I ever leave you

And the Angels send me back

Just in case they have no room

Or the ride was too far infact

Let God know it's alright

If Heaven's too out of touch

I'll be happy here forever

Because your arms are close enough