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