Mountains wouldn’t part for me, They have no uncertainty
I’m just a passing emotion, Just hoping they take notice
And you are an opportunity, Without an opportunity
Another passing emotion, And hope that someone will take notice…

And did I hear you sing, That we exist without existing
Or did I hear you sing, That we’ll end where we begin.

I understand it, but I don’t show it,
So I won’t think it, and maybe we’ll be there – Maybe one day, we will be there…