Home (Is Where the Mountains Are)

Grown up in a small town Between woods and meadows Lakes and hills, where others spent their holidays I didn't realize that 'till I moved away into the crowded city Where a new life began Where a new life began All these years I got around Have seen so many faces, different places and towns Expected the tie to slowly tear apart But my home's still down there where the mountains are The intense smell of nature, the silence all around All you hear is the wind rustling trees and bells of cows Since I left the landscape turned to a labyrinth of Buildings, streets, trains and cars All these years I got around Have seen so many faces, different places and towns Expected the tie to slowly tear apart But my home's still down there where the mountains are