How many moments? Tell me, what precious time Fell through your fingers like sand? Love turned away from what untended fire Died in the palm of your hand? Now you understand - you're High, high, up high enough to dream There are places yet undreamed of Your heart so yearns to go when you fly High, high, up high enough to see There are roads that lead you nowhere And roads that lead you home You've slain the dragon, it was you all the time You've touched the power of love All of the pieces falling in place Seeing all you've become worthy of Through the eyes of the dove - flyin' High, high, up high enough to dream There are places yet undreamed of Your heart so yearns to go when you fly High, high, up high enough to see There are roads that lead you nowhere And roads that lead you home