Into the open air Julie Fowlis This love, it is a distant star Guiding us home wherever we are This love, it is a burning sun Shining light on the thing¡¯s that we¡¯ve done. I tried to speak to you every day, But each word we spoke, the wind blew away. Could these walls come crumbling down? I want to feel my feet on the ground. And leave behind this prison we share. Step into the open air. How did we let it come to this? What we just tasted, we somehow still miss. How will it feel when this day is done? And can we keep what we¡¯ve only begun? And now these walls come crumbling down. And I can feel my feet on the ground. Can we carry this love that we share? Into the open air. Into the open air. Into the open air. ¡ This love, it is a burning sun.
Tough the sky Julie Fowlis When the cold wind¡¯s a calling And the sky is clear and bright Misty mountains sing and beckon Lead me out into the light I will ride, I will fly Chase the wind and touch the sky I will fly Chase the wind and touch the sky¡ Where dark woods hide secrets And mountains are fierce and bold Deep waters hold reflections Of times lost long ago I will heed every story Take hold of my own dream Be as strong as the seas are stormy And proud as an eagle¡¯s scream I will ride, I will fly Chase the wind And touch the sky I will fly Chase the wind and touch the sky Tough the sky Chase the wind Chase the wind¡ Touch the sky¡