Who knows what tomorrow brings
In a world, few hearts survive
All I know is the way I feel
When its real, I keep it alive
La route est longue, le monde est grand pourtant
Il nous faut parfois nous arríter
The route is long, the world is big however
Sometimes we have to stop
Love lift us up where we belong, where the eagles cry
On a mountain high
Love lift us up where we belong, far from the world
We know, up where the clear wind blow
Le temps fuit entre nos mains
Lorsque lamour nous tient
Times goes out of our hands
When love holds usLove lift us where we belong
Là oè pleurent encore
Ceux qui se croient morts
Love lift us where we belong
Quand on est là-haut
Le monde est si beau