| When I look ahead, where the mountains rise
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| Where the winding path stretches out of sight
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| With my wish in mind — see the peak of snow
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| I simply pack my things … and go
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| And here I walk this way with feet on stony ground
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| To savour each step I take … no matter what I’ll find
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| No need to think of all those obstacles around
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| I finally reach the top, sit down and feel alive
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| Gonna make it right — and I breathe in … Gonna make it right my own way
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| Take it as it comes — simply feel it … Take it without thoughts, without pains
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| Gonna make it right … and you’re gonna share my endless view
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| Gonna make it right, make it right
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| High — up here on ancient ground … high above the stones
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| Though I sit here alone, you were never gone
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| Now share the earth with me
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| Stay, my friend and share with me your time
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| Just as once, when I shared with you mine
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| See the world that I can see from here … through my eyes
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| Seize the day — perhaps you understand
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| It gives me strength — I hoped it helped, my friend
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| You can trust it my sincerity … Taught by our tragedy
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| Found my way up here
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| Though I sit here alone, you were never gone
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| Now share the earth with me
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| Stay my friend — look back in time with me
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| I tried my best … I hope that you agree
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| I won’t scrutinize our destiny … The way that you expect from me
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| And it led me right up here
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| High — up here on ancient ground … high above the stones
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| Where the mountains sit enthroned … deserted by care
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| Though I sit here alone, you were never gone
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| Please share the world with me
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| Grain of truth — it trickles through my fingers
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| Different view — so hard to take
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| I tried, but you refused to even listen … Just if you knew to follow me here
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| Can you find what I show you? | 
| Can you try and see?
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| Gonna make it right — and I breathe in
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| Through gashed, withered canyons … through snow-covered hills
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| With ease as compannion I’ll move on (I wil)
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| No mather how arduous, I promise I’ll do
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| I won’t question the perils — just keep on … with you |