Justin Hayward Moving Mountains
The cool of the eveningThe strange unknown of the nightThe warmth of the morningThe graceful bird in its flightWell don't be afraid of the worldLet me take you by the handWe can move mountains The gift of tomorrowThe friends we've left far behindThe ones we rememberTheir love will live in our mindsWell don't turn aroundDon't look backLet me take you by the handWe can move mountains Cause the sands of timeAre on our sidePut your hand in mineLet our fortunes rideWe'll sail awayOn a wave of loveLet the four winds blowFrom heaven above The wind on the water seemsTo whisper soft in my earThe call of the oceanAcross the waves I can hearDon't be afraid of the worldLet me take you by the handWe can move mountains Cause the sands of timeAre on our sidePut your hand in mineLet our fortunes rideWe'll sail awayOn a wave of loveLet the four winds blowFrom heaven above
