Mount Pelmo

Rode up the valley at break of dawn Shadow long, but my will was strong Stone and sky, where the ravens fly I followed a trail where legends ride John Ball walked here in days of old Carved his path on that narrow fold Step by step on the ledge so thin Where the mountain whispers, Come on in Way up high on the Lord's Chair Where the wind hums a frontier prayer He sat and watched His world unfold The peaks like fire, the clouds like gold I climbed that rock with hands and knees Felt the breath of the ancient breeze Looked around, and I swear it's true I saw what God once paused to view Legends live where the wild winds call Where the cliffs stand wide and tall One lone rider, dust on his boots Chasing stories, chasing roots Way up high on the Lord's Chair Where the wind hums a frontier prayer He sat and watched His world unfold The peaks like fire, the clouds like gold So if you ride where the Dolomites rise Look to the throne in the endless skies Sit a while, rest your bones You ain't alone... no, you ain't alone