Touch the Sky

When the cold wind’s 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

Where dark woods hide secrets

And mountains are fierce and bold

Deep waters hold reflections

Of times lost long ago

I will read 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

Chase the wind

Chase the wind

Touch the sky