[WHISPERED OPENING] The mountains will come to you, My lovely… Special delivery, Madame. [VERSE 1] Looking out the window, The blur is not in your eyes; Snow-capped mountains gathering Beneath the silver sky. No, the world has not gone missing, No trick of winter light— See the mountains moving, Coming into sight. [PRE-CHORUS] Closer, closer, White against the blue; You don’t have to chase the view— The view is coming to you. [CHORUS] The mountains will come to you, My lovely, my lovely; Snow-capped and shining through— Special delivery. Look out the window, See the whole sky move; Before your eyes, Before your eyes, The mountains come to you. [POST-CHORUS] Special delivery… Madame. The mountains have come To you.
