One Time

Let me tell you what he did for me
With the weight of my worries tearing my sleeve
I cried to my father the other night, the end of all hope
«Show me the rope, which way to go»
As I fell asleep, he took away my worries
He picked me up put me on his shoulders
I could see for miles
He showed me that the mountain I’m climbing
Is not a mountain at all
But a gentel slope leading home
There are mountains
Towering ahead
He says to me «These are mine
Hold my hand, you’ll be fine»
I could see for miles
He showed me that the mountain I’m climbing
Is not a mountain at all
But a gentle slope leading home
«The mountains are mine»