paroles de chanson Glade Park - John Parish

Mountain made a believer out of me
You looked for the scar in my eye, did you see?
When I could only bear being out at night
With the dog and the snow and my failing sight

And I was happy to let it be
If that's what's being offered me

Mountain made a believer out of me
You looked in my eyes, did you see
How close I was to losing everything
How I never knew such fear within

And I was happy to let it be
If that's what's being offered me