There are none so distant
that fate cannot bring together.
And in this land you and I call "Love,"
there are only mountains that never meet.
And though there's many a slip
'twixt cup and lip,
nothing is impossible for a willing heart.
But I would move the mountains
that stand between
if it would salvage our time.
And I would float the flooded fens
and strive over streams
if then you'd be mine.
And then you'd be mine.
Because nothing is impossible for a willing heart.
Nothing is impossible for a willing heart.
Nothing is impossible for a willing heart.
