Touch The Sky

When the cold wind is a-calling And the sky is clear and bright Misty mountains sing and beckon Lead me out into the light I will ride, I will fly Chase the wind and touch the sky I will fly Chase the wind and touch the sky Na-na, na-na-na-na Na-na-na-na, na-na-na Na-na-na-na, na-na-na-na Na-na-na-na, na-na-na Where dark woods hide secrets And mountains are fierce and bold Deep waters hold reflections Of times lost long ago I will hear their every story Take hold of my own dream Be as strong as the seas are stormy And proud as an eagle's scream I will ride, I will fly Chase the wind and touch the sky I will fly Chase the wind and touch the sky Na-na, na-na-na-na Na-na-na-na, na-na-na Na-na-na-na, na-na-na-na Na-na-na-na, na-na-na And touch the sky Chase the wind, chase the wind Touch the sky