Under stars tonight I can sense the otherside If you are by side Through the dark inside I can sense another light With you by my side And we are young And we grow old From where we are To where we go We've got a mountain left to climb A contract left to sign A substance left to try A conscience left to hide A purpose left to find A mountain left to climb A contract left to sign A substance left to try A conscience left to hide A purpose left to find Under stars in the summer night Through the dark end in your side Butterflies Through the storm in the child's eye I will make it through alive Otherside Under stars in the summer night Through the dark end in your side Butterflies Through the storm in the child's eye I will make it through alive Otherside