standing on a mountain
i could hear the wind speaks as it love
grandpa said to me it's the voices of our
heroes bringing joy to our lives
they make everything alright
but they've gone away too soon
the are riding in the wind.

standing on a mountain
i'm standing on a mountain
counting stars with children high up in the sky
and i tell them
its the eyes our heroes
shining bright for you to see
so that you can be free
but they've gone away too soon
they are riding in the wind

they are blessing our children
they are blessing our nation
they touched the hearts of you and i

they are blessing our children
they are blessing our nation
i'll remember them as heroes
whose spirits touched and brighten up our lifes


using the power of love to
make the world a better place for you and me
oh, and now we're happy and oh so free
we must open up our hearts and never to forget our heroes.