Standing before the enormity and grandeur of this world
the mountains the mists a gentle breeze
I am left breathless and for a moment
my heart stops
Could this not then be enough
to stop the madness
could it not be
enough
Standing before the enormity and grandeur of this world
the mountains the mists a gentle breeze
I am left breathless and for a moment
my heart stops
Could this not then be enough
to stop the madness
could it not be
enough