Testo Moving mountains Justin Hayward

Moving mountains

The cool of the evening,
The strange unknown of the night,
The warmth of the morning,
The graceful bird in its flight.
Well, don't be afraid of the world.
Let me take you by the hand:
We can move mountains.
The gift of tomorrow,
The friends we've left far behind,
The ones we remember
Their love will fill our minds.
We don't turn back,
Don't look back,
Let me take you by the hand:
We can move mountains.
'Cause the sands of time
Are on our side.
Put your hand in mine,
Let our fortunes ride.
We'll sail away
On a wave of love.
Let the four winds blow
From heaven above.
The wind of the water
Seems to whisper soft in my ear.
The call of the ocean
Across the waves I can hear.
Don't be afraid of the world,
Let me take you by the hand:
We can move mountains.
'Cause the sands of time
Are on our side.
Put your hand in mine,
Let our fortunes ride.
We'll sail away
On a wave of love.
Let the four winds blow
From heaven above.