La la la... It's a long and stony way That we'll walk so as to rest and play We won't to shun off mankind That weak the dream and the kind To mountains beyond It's a black and morning sun That will mourn and walk on to this land Dreams and socks in a suitcase And we'll fly a bird a phrase To mountains beyond Mountains beyond Do we belong To the grey side of your gleen Mountains beyond I sing your song And see your river unseen, unseen Guettos won't stand on that shore And the naked soldier has no sword He's just got an axe and plough To shape up the woods below To mountains beyond ...