The mountains tell me not to come
But my feet are headed to the wet streams in the heart of the mountains

The mountains tell me to forget about it
As it sweeps my heart away

But I want to live like a single gust of wind and go
Like the wind that travels through mountains, tears and clouds

The mountain tells me to go down
Pushing my tired shoulder

But I want to live like a single gust of wind and go
Like the wind that travels through mountains, tears and clouds

The mountain tells me to go down
Pushing my tired shoulder