КУПЛЕТ 1: I left the city far behind, Looking for some peace of mind. The mountains called, I had to go, To where the wild rivers flow. ПРИПЕВ 1: Mountain high, valley low, This is where I want to go. Far from crowds and city strife, This is my kind of life. КУПЛЕТ 2: The air is thin, the climb is steep, But the views are worth the leap. Eagles soar above the peaks, While down below, the valley speaks. ПРИПЕВ 2: Take me home, country roads, To the place where my heart goes. Mountain high, I feel alive, This is where I want to thrive. КУПЛЕТ 3: Pine trees whisper in the breeze, Nature does just what she please. No traffic noise, no city smell, Just the sound of a distant bell. ПРИПЕВ 3: Climb every mountain, ford every stream, Follow every rainbow, chase every dream. Mountain high, I'm on my way, Here is where I want to stay. КУПЛЕТ 4: Campfire burning, stars above, This is what I'm dreaming of. Simple life, no fancy things, Just what nature always brings. ПРИПЕВ 4: The mountains are calling and I must go, To the land of ice and snow. Mountain high, my spirit soars, This is what my soul adores.
