Daughter of the Mountains

Still a desire of mystique

that never rest or sleeps.

Her soul like a valley deep,

only to hold but never to keep.

Dreams she sees to fulfill,

but only in it for the thrill.

That heart can never be still.

Seize a free bird no one ever will.

Daughter of the mountains so real but yet so strange.

A reckless child of an ever changing world.

Daughter of the mountains so cruel and yet so fair.

Those mysterious ways between freedom and solitude.

Once just happy to play

but careful to cross her way.

Such beautiful soul will never stay.

Climbing higher and see her turn away.

Daughter of the mountains so real but yet so strange.

A reckless child of an ever changing world.

Daughter of the mountains so cruel and yet so fair.

Those mysterious ways between freedom and solitude.

Daughter of the mountains so cruel and yet so fair.

Wandering mysterious ways between freedom and solitude.