But you, my love
Up the mountain
Freedom and wings to fly
Up, up, up the mountain.
Down the fountain
Joy and nourishment
Down, down, down the fountain.
At mountaintop was I refreshed,
At the fountain was I nourished,
But you, my love, refreshes more than mountaintop,
But you, my love, nourishes more than fountaindrop!
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