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You call me a mountain
And I call you the sea,
I'll stand tall and certain
And watch you swallow me.

You can move me if you want to
You can move a mountain
You can move everything.

I will grow my own trees
While you follow the moon
I feel you in my knees
Say you'll come in soon.

But then one day
You'll go away but I will too
But until then, oh, my darling friend
Well, I will hold
Yes, ...