was it automn that's right
sky was high enough
wheather was okay
and we were flying
you could trust me
i might lie to you
but it's not my bad
'cause i was really trying
we just picked up
a mountain which
we don't even know the name of
just a monday school was over
sad children didn't know
where to go
i shouted on the top
was water was always
flowing down
i cried on the top
your rough heart could
never be changed
<interlude DF>
do you rememer sure you'll
two quirrels running by us
and the last wind
of that evening
you could lean on me
i was not a healthy boy
but i wouldn't care
'cause you looked really tired
we just picked up
a mountain which
we don't even know the name of
like a bubble we were over
sick boy didn't reallize
what it was
i cried on the top
was water was always
flowing down
i cried on the top
your rough heart could
never be changed
i shouted on the top
was water was always
flowing down
i cried on the top
your rough heart could
never be changed