David Hallyday

Babet (Kar)

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

Seing all you've become worthy of

Through the eyes of the dove flyin'

High

High

Up high enough to dream

There're 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

YEAH

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're roads that lead you nowhere

And roads that lead you home

High

High

Up HIGH~~~~~~~~ Yeah...

High

High

Up HIGH~~~~~~~~ Yeah...

High

High

Up HIGH~~~~~~~~ Yeah....

High

High

Up HIGH~~~~~~~~ Yeah...

Acoustic Grand Piano
@THigh
String Ensemble 1
Overdriven Guitar
Brass Section
Fretless Bass
Lead 5 (charang)
Batterie

High ( David Hallyday ) 1995