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| Written by Brayden Vanstrom and me! |
Come and stand on this
high mountain
with me
Here we will witness
the world's wild
beauty
Here, high above the
the amazing
clouds
We are
far away from the
deafening
crowds
The only sound the
wind
will share
Is her natural howl
heard
everywhere
Stand with me on this
mountain high
Where we can talk with
and almost touch
the sky
That hangs like an ocean
of air
over our heads
The glorious ground of the
mountain top
will be our
beds
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