Lying there with a halo in her hair she cried There are feathers everywhere but it?s fine You do this all the time Crying now, through a rusted smile
High on a mountain, high on a hill High on a mountain, way up on a hill Well, I want to walk, out in the sunshine And watch it play through the trees
There are certain people You just keep coming back to She is right in front of you You begin to wonder Could you find a better one Compared to her, now
Lying there with a halo in her hair she cried, there are feathers everywhere but it's fine. You do this all the time. Crying now, through a rusted smile
Most of my life, I've almost been a winner I've come so close but never really won Just when I thought I finally made it I found myself back where I started
I'll be your dream I'll be your wish I'll be your fantasy I'll be your hope I'll be your love Be everything that you need I'll love you more with every
High on a mountain where the sun still shines And the water runs a little lazy Wild-eyed and lonely, runnin' out of time Some will say I died half-crazy
I been climbin up a mountain since the day that I was born It's been so long of a journey and I'm feelin kinda tired and worn Tired and worn, tired
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Most of my life I've almost been a winner I've come so close but never really won Just when I thought I finally made it I found myself back where I started
I was hanging on by a little thread. Just minutes before I was on a mountain. I screamed "I can see all." The ground broke from the sound. It was all
Time after time you will forgive me Like an animal in your care But give it time and you will outlive me And take the bow back you put in my hair
You gotta get high on a mountain And see what's goin' on You gotta get high And see what's goin' on Well, if you don't see what you want You gotta climb
Most of my life, I've almost been a winner. I've come so close but never really won. Just when I thought I finally made it, I found myself back where
Ich bin ein Madchen von Pyraus und liebe den Hafen, die Schiffe und das Meer ich lieb das Lachen der Matrosen und kusse die schmecken nach See, nach Salz
Översättning: Den Acappella Bolaget. I Am Bostaden på ett berg.
Översättning: Blod svett och tårar. Högt på ett berg.
