I'm up with the clouds,
High in the mountains.
I'm as lively as water,
Bubbling in a fountain.
This is where you go,
When your dreams turn to ashes.
To escape further hurt,
Or more painful clashes.
I'm singing with the birds,
Dangling off the edge.
Life is but hill,
I'm sliding off on a sledge.
My hopes may be scarred,
My dreams may be gone.
But when you come here,
Everything us "Bon!"
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