| Song | Nether Lands |
| Artist | Dan Fogelberg |
| Album | The Very Best Of Dan Fogelberg |
| 作曲 : Fogelberg | |
| 作词 : Fogelberg | |
| High on this mountain the clouds down below, I am feeling so strong and alive, | |
| From this rocky perch I countinue to search for the wind and the snow and the sky. | |
| I want a lover, and I want some friends, I want to live in the sun, and I want to do all the things that I never have done. | |
| Sunny bright mornings and pale moonlit nights keep me from feeling alone | |
| Now I am learning to climb and the freedom is like nothing I've ever known, | |
| I've seen the bottom and I've been on top, but mostly I live in between, | |
| but where do you go when you get to the end of your dream. | |
| Off in the Netherlands I hear a sound, like the beating of heavenly wings, and deep in my brain I can hear a refrain of my soul as she rises and sings , Anthems to glory and anthems to love, and hymns filled with earthly delight, like the songs that darkness composes to worship the light. | |
| Once in a vision I came on some woods, and stood at the fork of the road, my choices were clear yet I froze with the fear of not knowing which way to go, one road was simple acceptance of life the other offered sweet peace, when I made my decision my vision became my release. |
| zuò qǔ : Fogelberg | |
| zuò cí : Fogelberg | |
| High on this mountain the clouds down below, I am feeling so strong and alive, | |
| From this rocky perch I countinue to search for the wind and the snow and the sky. | |
| I want a lover, and I want some friends, I want to live in the sun, and I want to do all the things that I never have done. | |
| Sunny bright mornings and pale moonlit nights keep me from feeling alone | |
| Now I am learning to climb and the freedom is like nothing I' ve ever known, | |
| I' ve seen the bottom and I' ve been on top, but mostly I live in between, | |
| but where do you go when you get to the end of your dream. | |
| Off in the Netherlands I hear a sound, like the beating of heavenly wings, and deep in my brain I can hear a refrain of my soul as she rises and sings , Anthems to glory and anthems to love, and hymns filled with earthly delight, like the songs that darkness composes to worship the light. | |
| Once in a vision I came on some woods, and stood at the fork of the road, my choices were clear yet I froze with the fear of not knowing which way to go, one road was simple acceptance of life the other offered sweet peace, when I made my decision my vision became my release. |