Touch the sky

When the cold wind is a-calling,
And the sky’s 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. 

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Where darkness hides 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. 

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