Towards the distant peak we plodded
Though the winds blew fierce we fought them
A simple place
We knew we'd find
Your arms were bruised my legs were cut
Reality was told of what
Had got us this far
Your hand in mine
A better place we knew we'd find
If we keep moving through the pines
Many others
Would give us trouble
Say come this way
The water's fine
But still we went our way
Past things that last a day
The fleeting kiss
Of instant bliss
The path we're on is getting rougher
The road less traveled is not well cared for
Step by step
We carry on
A better place we knew we'd find
If we keep moving through the pines
A better place we will find
As we keep moving through the pines