If we burn our wings  Flying too close to the sun  If the moment of glory  Is over before it's begun  If the dream is won  Though everything is lost  We will pay the price  But we will not count the cost    When the dust has cleared  And victory denied  A summit too lofty  River a little too wide  If we keep our pride  Though paradise is lost  We will pay the price  But we will not count the cost    And if the music stops  There's only the sound of the rain  All the hope and glory  All the sacrifice in vain  (And) If love remains  Though everything is lost  We will pay the price  But we will not count the cost