Run brother hide if you cannTake these words from the medicine mannI saw the sign of men with cold heartsnWith a heart of stone, unholy rolling stonennThere is more to this world than we see with our eyesnThere is more to this world than we touch with our handsn(Feels like heaven, feels like flying)nnOnce he was one in a crowdnNow, mighty warrior, he walk tall and proudnHe once heard of a kingdom come in the skiesnOne day he'll spread his wings, go where the eagle fliesnnWe touch the solid, seems like we trust the marble mennWe hold the limits, build a small world for even smaller mennnSee how we run the fieldsnSee how we touch the starsnRide the wild horses againnRide like the one you seennRun with your open heartnRun with no gun in handnSee with your open eyesnWhat has begun againnnThere is more to this world than we see with our eyes