Who know what tomorrow brings In a world , few bearts survive All I know , is the way I feel And it's really , I keep it alive
The road is long , there are mountains In our own ways But we climb the steps, everyday
The lift is up where we belong Where the eagles cries On the mountain high The lift is up where we belong But from the world we know Wher the clear wind blows Some hang on to years to be Live their lift, lookin' behind All we have is here and now All our lives are there divied
Time goes by, no time to cry Lies to end up , a light the day