Far Out Of Reach

It´s the waterfall falling

it´s the cross on the hill

it´s the fork on the crossroads

it´s the freedom I feel

and it´s tearing my heart

if i must leave again

it´s the beauty of nature unseen

it is endlessly green

i feel a little bit closer

it´s the air that I´m breathing

it´s the spirit of life

and the snowfields I´m crossing

it´s the power alive

it´s the tinge of the forest

the moss under feet

it´s the rocks that I´m climbing

the pounding heartbeat

and if the sky is the limit

i would walk on and on

the power within me

the miles i have gone

feel me

you are so far out of reach

where my heart flies free and I feel

the power, the spirit to heal

from that day forth

i am entranced by you

you are so far, far away I feel you

I have seen their faces

I have seen in their eyes

all celestial places

where dream and day allies

the sky clear as if it´s drawn

bespangled in the rain

the mystic haze of next dawn

the sound of birds refrain

the present of contentment

out of plainness here

the knowledge time is just lent

a minute, hour and year

the fragile being of mankind

immensity high-flown

humility should fill our mind

don´t let our hearts turn to stone

come and

feel me

you are so far out of reach

where my heart flies free and I feel

the power, the spirit to heal

from that day forth

i am entranced by you

you are so far, far away I feel you