When the cold wind is 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
Where dark woods hide secrets,
and mountains are fierce and bold
Deep waters hold reflections
of times lost 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