Climbing up the side of the mountain, I
noticed how the river runs
Freely down the side of the mountain, free
and uninhibited
Climbing up the side of the mountain, I
noticed how the trees grow tall
They grow tall on the side of the mountain,
free and uninhibited
I want to run, I want to grow, I
want to fly, I want to soar
I want to be, I want to live
I
want to make my mark on this big, old world
Free and uninhibited
Climbing up the side of the mountain, I
noticed how the eagles fly
They soar high above the mountain, free and
uninhibited
Climbing up the side of the mountain, I
noticed I was tired and worn
So I slept on the side of the mountain, free
and uninhibited
I want to run, I want to grow, I
want to fly, I want to soar
I want to live, I want to make
my mark on this big, old world
Free and uninhibited
When I went down the side of the mountain,
back to the world I live in
I know I’ll soon be missing the mountain,
but I can always go back again
Where I can run, where I can
grow
Where I can fly, where I can soar
Where
I can be, where I can live, where I can make my mark on this big, old world
Free and uninhibited
Where
I can be, where I can live, where I can make my mark on this big, old world
Free and uninhibited
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