They had no wings to help them touch the heavens
So they climbed mountains
They had no light to guide them through the night
So they walked blindly
They feared nothing
Except the end of the journey
your vision, your voice
They had no wings to help them touch the heavens
So they climbed mountains
They had no light to guide them through the night
So they walked blindly
They feared nothing
Except the end of the journey