Touch the Sky

When the cold wind is 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

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

And touch the sky
Chase the wind, chase the wind
Touch the sky