| 作词 : Rolie, Tickner, Valory | |
| Written：Gregg Rolie/George Tickner/D.Valory | |
| Mountain of mystery, | |
| Rising high above the clouds. | |
| Mountain of magic, | |
| Standing tall and proud, | |
| Your magical veins | |
| Flowing silver and gold, | |
| Your cumulus cloud glows misty red, | |
| As Apollo sets beyond your head. | |
| Releasing the pressure built over the years | |
| The mountain is crying hot lava tears | |
| Molten rock created under vibrations of | |
| Sub-terranean thunder | |
| Ejecting boulders like pieces of sand | |
| The mountain is | |
| Giving birth to the land. | |
| Under your feet you feel a rumble | |
| As thousands of rocks are starting to tumble | |
| Above the trees where the buzzard flies | |
| Swirling vapors begin to rise | |
| Beneath those misty peaks you hide | |
| A tremendous force boiling deep inside. |
| zuo ci : Rolie, Tickner, Valory | |
| Written: Gregg Rolie George Tickner D. Valory | |
| Mountain of mystery, | |
| Rising high above the clouds. | |
| Mountain of magic, | |
| Standing tall and proud, | |
| Your magical veins | |
| Flowing silver and gold, | |
| Your cumulus cloud glows misty red, | |
| As Apollo sets beyond your head. | |
| Releasing the pressure built over the years | |
| The mountain is crying hot lava tears | |
| Molten rock created under vibrations of | |
| Subterranean thunder | |
| Ejecting boulders like pieces of sand | |
| The mountain is | |
| Giving birth to the land. | |
| Under your feet you feel a rumble | |
| As thousands of rocks are starting to tumble | |
| Above the trees where the buzzard flies | |
| Swirling vapors begin to rise | |
| Beneath those misty peaks you hide | |
| A tremendous force boiling deep inside. |
| zuò cí : Rolie, Tickner, Valory | |
| Written: Gregg Rolie George Tickner D. Valory | |
| Mountain of mystery, | |
| Rising high above the clouds. | |
| Mountain of magic, | |
| Standing tall and proud, | |
| Your magical veins | |
| Flowing silver and gold, | |
| Your cumulus cloud glows misty red, | |
| As Apollo sets beyond your head. | |
| Releasing the pressure built over the years | |
| The mountain is crying hot lava tears | |
| Molten rock created under vibrations of | |
| Subterranean thunder | |
| Ejecting boulders like pieces of sand | |
| The mountain is | |
| Giving birth to the land. | |
| Under your feet you feel a rumble | |
| As thousands of rocks are starting to tumble | |
| Above the trees where the buzzard flies | |
| Swirling vapors begin to rise | |
| Beneath those misty peaks you hide | |
| A tremendous force boiling deep inside. |
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