Ron Pope, I'm Yours

"A thousand miles ain't really that much space. I dream of you dreaming of me kissing your face. And we can talk all night on the phone, 'til the sun comes up. Forever I pray those beautiful eyes wanna fall upon me and say, 'It's alright, 'cause I'm yours.' I'm yours. You might say this is a fairy tale where the boy finds his princess, then takes it from there. Beautiful girl, you are the reason I smile. Forever I pray those beautiful eyes wanna fall upon me and say, 'It's alright, 'cause I'm yours.' I'm yours."