AND I KNOW....DAT IT WAS THE VOICE THE VOICE OF THE MOST I.... SHOULD BEHOLD I WAS TRAVELING UP THE MOUNTAINS ONE DAY AND SUDDENLY I HEARD... A VOICE COME TO I AN`SAY`AY BEHOLD I COME COME QUICKLY

I want to hunt with the tameless heart I want to learn the wisdom of mountains afar We will honor the angel in the snow We will make the streams for our children flow Naked in midwinter magic Lies an angel in the snow The frozen figure crossed by tracks

I absolutely love you But we're absolute beginners If our love song Could fly over mountains Just like the films To feel all the hard times To lay down the hard lines It's absolutely true I've nothing much to offer

Moonlight in Vermont People who meet in this romantic setting Are so hypnotized by the lovely... Evening summer breeze Pennies in a stream Falling leaves, a sycamore Icy finger-waves Ski trails on a mountainside Snowlight in Vermont

I will make my home here Know I was fine before, fine before, fine before My feet ever slow The age that takes me I'll slip out to the mountains Where nobody knows me Do you ever listen Did you know that We could make sounds?

Just let me in, ooh Follow everywhere I go Top over the mountains or valley low Give you everything you’ve been dreaming of And you’ll be safe under my control Everything you wantin' gonna be the magic story you've been told Then she ran faster than

Baby baby don't panic, I know how to cook bannock. I can build you a fire, I know you're tired, ain't this romantic? I'm a mountain man. It was a beautiful sunny morning, so we went for a drive, Hiked up in the mountains, and we lost track of time. A

Quiet nights of quiet stars, quiet chords from my guitar Floating in the silence that surrounds us Quiet thoughts and quiet dreams, Quiet walks by quiet streams, and a window Looking on the mountains and the sea How lovely! this is where I want to be

How can I live? How can I live without you? I would go anywhere with you I would go when you ask me to I'm going back east where I belong Where I belong We’ve been riding up mountains Turning corners in our lives We would have taken any buses

Quiet nights of quiet stars, quiet chords from my guitar Floating in the silence that surrounds us Quiet thoughts and quiet dreams, quiet walks by quiet streams, and a window looking on the mountains and the sea. How lovely! this is where i want to be.