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 - Life's you and I alive today. Love lift us up where we belong . . . Love liff us up where we belong . . .