Stina Nordenstam Ask The Mountains
Don't come after Don't come after Please don't follow me along, When you read this I'll be gone Ask the mountains, Springs and fountains Why couldn't this go on? Couldn't our happiness go on? Ask the sun that lightens up the sky When the night gives in, to tell you why Ask the mountains Wild woods, highlands Ask the green in the woods and the trees The cold breeze coming in from the sea Springs and fountains Ask the mountains Ask the sun that lightens up the sky When the night gives in, to tell you why Then tell the mountains Springs and fountains, Why couldn't this go on? Couldn't our happiness go on? Why couldn't this go on? Couldn't our happiness go on?