Mountain Song - Maria Solheim

Even the wildest at heart will

Sleep at the sound of your voice

Mountains and stones will all tremble

Melting a river of gold

I do not know all your wonders

I even forget who you are

But when my days are all over

I hope to see all the things

I've been told

Even the wildest at heart will

Sleep at the sound of your voice

Mountains and stones will all tremble

Melting a river of gold

I do not know all your wonders

I even forget who you are

But when my days are all over

I hope to see all the things

I've been told