When 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
La la la la
La la la la
La la la la la la la
La la la la
La la la la
La la la la la la la
(Instrumental)
Where dark woods hide secrets and mountains are fierce and bold
Deep waters hold reflections of times Mất tích 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
La la la la
La la la la
La la la la la la la
La la la la
La la la la
La la la la la la la
And touch the sky
Chase the wind
Chase the wind
Touch the sky
