What are you saying?
Do you think there’s only one thing to do?
To write about a song about you now
Could make sense for other people, too
Why are you leaving?
If I can’t touch your body too
I’ll write a song about you now
Pretend that you’re the one with me
And mountains
And mountains, and mountains
And mountains, and mountains, and mountains, mountains
Since we met
We met, we met
We met, we met, we met, we met
I can speak in silence
If you can’t hear, then grey and blue
I’ll write a song about you now
Let me destroy this will of mine
What are you saying? (Saying)
Do you thinkin’ now it’s just my fate?
To write a song about you
Late, for other faces than just yours
And mountains
And mountains, and mountains
And mountains, and mountains, and mountains, mountains
Since we met
We met, we met
We met, we met, we met, we met
There’s mountains
And mountains, and mountains
And mountains, and mountains, and mountains, and mountains
Since we met (we met)
We met, we met (met)
We met, we met, we met, we met
Mountains, mountains, we met
(Hm-mm) Met, we met, we met
Mountains
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