Take me to the mountains where I can sit high upon the top and watch down on all below
Where I can smell the wild flowers beneath my dirty bare feet grow,
And I can see a lake from afar, the birds are bathing in the glistening water beneath the rising sun
And I can dance with the swaying trees, slow dancing with the wind that blows along
Take me to the mountains so I can feel the magick of nature in it’s divinity
Away from the city sky scrapers, cops and busy streets; a place I feel free.
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