Moving Mountains - Justin Hayward

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 live in our minds

Well don’t turn around

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 on 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