Who knows what tommorrow brings in a world few hearts sunrive?
All I know is the way I feel; when it`s real
I keep it alive.
The road is long. There are mountains in our way
But we climb a step ev`ry day.
Love lift us up where we belong
Where the eagles cry on a mountain high.
Love lift us up where we belong
Far from the world we lalow; up where the clear winds blow.
Some hang on to used-to-be
live their lives looking behind.
All we have is here and now; all our life
out there to find.
The road is long. There are mountains in ourway
But we climb them a step ev`ry day.
Love lift us up where we belong
Time goes by
no time to cry
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Life`s you and I
alive
today.
Love lift us up where we belong
. . .
Love liff us up where we belong
. . .