Mountains Beyond Testo

It's a long and stony way,
That we'll walk so as to rest and play,
We want to shun off mankind,
That weak the dream and the kind,
To Mountains Beyond,

It's a black and morning sun,
That will mourn and walk on to this land,
Dreams and socks in a suitcase,
And we'll fly a bird of phrase, To Mountains Beyond.

Mountains Beyond,
Do we belong,
To the grey side of your gleam,
Mountains Beyond,
I sing your song,
And see your river unseen, unseen.

Ghettos won't stand on that shore,
And the naked soldier has no sword,
He's just got an axe and plough,
To shape up the woods below,
The Mountains Beyond.

It's a long and stony way,
That we'll walk so as to rest and play,
We want to shun off mankind,
That weak the dream and the kind,
To Mountains Beyond.