
Date of issue: 25.04.2019
Song language: English
Mountain Song |
You of jagged tooth collided plate |
You of red earth ridge and your army of pines |
You of clay and stone and craggy plain |
Copper light on your maze of a spine |
You of icy cold and scorching heat |
Leaving us shaking shivering at your feet |
Now I am miles away draw me deeper draw me deeper into |
Wild places |
I’m struggling to see can I stand upon your shoulders |
I’m weak at the knees and I can’t breathe |
Oh what a view from where you stand |
You of hidden caves and crumbling cliff |
You of swallowed path and an uphill climb |
You of pebbled slope and shifting ways |
Shadowing white washed walls on your land |
They of foreign tongue and furtive glance |
Working hands tanning in the sun |
Now I am miles away draw me deeper draw me deeper into |
Wild places |
I’m struggling to see can I stand upon your shoulders |
I’m weak at the knees and I can’t breathe |
Oh what a view from where you stand |
Oh what a view from where you stand |
I’m struggling to see can I stand upon your shoulders |
I’m weak at the knees and I can’t breathe |
Oh what a view from where you stand |