when the cold winds are calling
and the skies are clear and bright
misty mountains sing and beckon
lead me out into the lights
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
where the dark woods hide secrets
and mountains are fierce and bold
deep waters hold reflections
of times lost long ago
i will tell their every story
take hold of my own dreams
be as strong as the seas are stormy
and proud as an eale's scream
i will ride, i will fly
chase the wind and touch the sky

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