In the mountain
Coloured leaves are falling
Shots were fired
From the darkest moments
Like a child
Speaking to a stranger
What a voice
What a voice
What a voice
What a voice
What a voice I hear
If I had wings
I had wings
In the mountain
Coloured leaves are falling
Shots were fired
From the darkest moments
Like a child
Speaking to a stranger
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