Vast n Free Y There is a power in the mighty mountains, there is a clam as she surounds you, like a mother so close & kind Y she shows you things you have never seen, takes where you have never been, here trees & rocks break the wind, and like a friend her trails do bend, to show you things that might suprise, nothing stays the same from day to day... Y go my friends be on your way I need some time alone today the mountain & I we gotta talk we need to dream & wonder Y A time to write my thoughts Y Take me in your arms fold me into your timber hold me close with the freshest air so pure, so gentle, so quiet you are to me your every moment of tranquility a wonder in my heart ~ always so hard to part your inticing bend, what is on the other end? the hill that rends us shorn up tired and oh so happy for the toil... we climb on hill and cross your dell by way of your parfume are hearts did swell Y why we have to go I do not know I could spend my life with you so gentle & oh so true Y Good bye my friend untill we may meet again and as I come round the very last bend I say goodbye to my best old friend (a tear dose reach my eye) mother nature at her best dose much to feed the soul to heel the broken spirt I defend your beauty and your infinite grace you restore my heart when the wild world tears it apart... Y You are the start, you are the end you are everything in a friend we hold your grace within our hearts, we do our part to hold you safe from harm, and when we can we leave you behind better than when we found you, any little thing we can do for you we shall do with pride & reverence~ Y your defenseless soul you freely give you are our will to live today and another day yet to come Y we will bring our children here we will teach them how to give to you as we were tought, to love & protect you they will sleep in your meadows and dream of your stars... Y we laugh with you we love with you we trust in you beacuse your oh so true your blue bloods will vanquish you to you we pledge our hearts so true Y There is a power in the mighty mountain, there is a calm as she surounds you, like a mother so close & kind~ Y tread lightly, be kind these mountains to each individual are a perfect state of mind~ we will defend her beware for we are always there. ~ Rain © cls 1980 |