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
. . .