There’s a chance that we’ll meet, Like strangers in the street, On the High Ground The chance is good Let that be understood At the High Ground (High Ground) There is a way Our ideas will meet today On the High Ground There is a way We can be one (High Ground) The air is rare High up there Where eagles dare And the world is fair So I take my place In the human race To live with grace And look upon your face Come on - join me! [Guitar solo] Once more to talk Once more to take One day to give One night to live… (On the High Ground) So when it’s time Join me on the High Ground… Reproduced by permission ©2003 Copyright Kingdon Wright All Rights Reserved
