i miss the mountains where i roamed
beyond the mountains there's a town
mountains stabilize me
through the valleys i'll make a home
spmetimes , lost , i'm all alone
but at least i'm happy an healthy
in the place where wild things go
i step along a crystal path
bordered by the fractal trees
i step off a cliff and laugh
and land in the water beneath
within the town , there's a bell
ringing whenever i'm around
like a pilgrim raising hell
that's me
victom of circumstance
and coincidence
it came about through happenstance
and lack of obedience
I despise plains and flat land
these cities they excite me
but mountains make me glad
"if this song in any way resembles something written by Bjork
then that's just a coincidence , isn't it ? I wrote this song to
explain why I wanted to come back to Alabama after bieng in
Indiana so long ."
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© 1997 The Traveller
this poem is for Sherry Cola -;)