| [00:04.92] | If life is a river and your heart is a boat. |
| [00:12.48] | And just like a water baby, born to float. |
| [00:20.07] | And if life is a wild wind that blows way on high. |
| [00:27.70] | And your heart is Amelia dying to fly. |
| [00:35.82] | Heaven knows no frontiers. |
| [00:43.38] | And I've seen heaven in your eyes. |
| [00:50.58] | And if life is a bar room in which we must wait. |
| [00:58.21] | Round the man with his fingers on the ivory gates. |
| [01:05.84] | Where we sing until dawn of our fears and our fates. |
| [01:13.59] | And we stack all the dead men in self addressed crates. |
| [01:19.58] | In your eyes faint as the singing of a lark. |
| [01:26.27] | That somehow this black night. |
| [01:29.96] | Feels warmer for the spark. |
| [01:34.08] | Warmer for the spark. |
| [01:37.52] | To hold us 'til the day. |
| [01:41.52] | When fear will lose its grip. |
| [01:45.27] | And heaven has its way. |
| [01:48.52] | Heaven knows no frontiers. |
| [01:55.68] | And I've seen heaven in your eyes. |
| [02:10.86] | If your life is a rough bed of brambles and nails. |
| [02:18.18] | And your spirit's a slave to man's whips and man's jails. |
| [02:25.87] | Where you thirst and you hunger for justice and right. |
| [02:33.37] | And your heart is a pure flame of man's constant night. |
| [02:39.74] | In your eyes faint as the singing of a lark. |
| [02:46.24] | That somehow this black night. |
| [02:50.05] | Feels warmer for the spark. |
| [02:53.99] | Warmer for the spark. |
| [02:57.62] | To hold us 'til the day. |
| [03:01.49] | when fear will lose its grip. |
| [03:05.18] | And heaven has its way. |
| [03:09.12] | And heaven has its way. |
| [03:12.87] | When all will harmonise. |
| [03:16.65] | And know what's in our hearts. |
| [03:20.39] | The dream will realise. |
| [03:23.34] | Heaven knows no frontiers. |
| [03:30.83] | And I've seen heaven in your eyes |
| [03:34.90] | Heaven knows no frontiers. |
| [03:42.21] | And I've seen heaven in your eyes |