Рет қаралды 223
The guardian of the Mountain
Lyrics/music by Francesca Ortolani
(c)(p) 2020-2022 Francesca Ortolani
If you walk the silent road
you’ll find my home in cave of rock
in the core of a hidden world
in the heart of wildlife
A lot of men fell on the way
Storms of snow left no escape
I’d have so many tales to tell
from the heart of wildlife
I’ll never forget the sound
of winds’ undercover choir
Kneel down and wait for what
the mighty Highs have to say
If you look at the frozen highs
you’ll see a realm still uncivilized
where you’ll leave all the things you don’t
need as necessary
Your only spirit, a crust of bread
are what you need if you want to pass
through the gates of your inner meaning
with your integrity
I’ll never forget the sound
of winds’ undercover choir
Kneel down and wait for what
the mighty Highs have to say
I will learn new words
made of snow, made of silence
I will see the dawn
and the fire of the sunset.