Текст песни Mountain

On a high mountain the wind touches my face It seems to want to say something to me Looking back at my life, seeing the gift of nature Life in its most beautiful form The clouds take shape, dancing softly in the sky... I feel full of life at this moment between me and the Creator I think about the destruction of nature that surround us Why do they want to destroy the world? I lie down on the soil and feel power that it transmits to me From the mountain I look at the world O a high mountain Looking back at my life Seeing the gift of nature