How many moments ? Tell me, what precious time

Fell through your fingers like sand ?

Love turned away from what untended fire

Died in the palm of your hand ?

Now you understand - you're



High, high, up high enough to dream

There are places yet undreamed of

Your heart so yearns to go when you fly

High, high, up high enough to see

There are roads that lead you nowhere

And roads that lead you home



You've slain the dragon, it was you all the time

You've touched the power of love

All of the pieces falling in place

Seeing all you've become worthy of

Through the eyes of the dove - flyin'



High, high, up high enough to dream

There are places yet undreamed of

Your heart so yearns to go when you fly

High, high, up high enough to see

There are roads that lead you nowhere

And roads that lead you home