Who knows what tomorrow brings. In a world, few hearts survive. All I know is the way I fell. And it's real, I keep it alive. The road is long. There are mountains in our way. But becomes the stair every day. Love lifts us up where we be- long. Where the eagles cry, on a mountain high. Love lifts us up where we belong. But the world below, where the clear winds blow. Some hand on to us to be. Live their lives looking behind. All we had is here and now. All our lives out there to find. The road is long. There are mountains in our way, but we climh the step every day. Love lifts us up where we belong. Where the eagles cry, on a mountain high. Love lifts us up where we belong. But the world we know, where the clear winds blow. Time goes by. No-time to cry. Like you and I, alive, baby. **(Repeat twice)