Two hopeful hearts, two lands apart. Together there's no end to what our dream can start.
Sing will all the voices of the mountain, paint with all the colors of the wind
We'll build a bridge of love between two worlds.
The water's always changing, always flowing. But people, I guess, can't live like that
I'd rather die tomorrow than live a hundred years without knowing you.
My world has changed, and so have I. I have learned to choose and I have learned to say goodbye.