At magic mountain
Nobody sings today
Nobody speaks today
Close my eyes
And hope to see
Weeks go by like a day
In a lowland
I live up on magic mountain
No one leaves magic mountain
At magic mountain
Nothing changes
Everything stays the same
Cross my heart
And hope to live
All the time
With a little fever
I stay here on magic mountain
No one leaves magic…
My heart hears you sing
My heart hears you speak
But I never make it in the flatlands
I must stay on magic mountain
(It's better to create than destroy what's unnecessary)
Friday, March 28, 2008
Magic Mountain
Labels: Blonde Redhead, Thomas Mann
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