To the shining peak I am headed with every step | |
Sliding and slipping on a road of yellow brick | |
That leads right to the tip | |
Of Crystal Mountain | |
Hold the hand which hovers out reach | |
She always guides the way | |
Won’t you walk with me | |
In the meadows and gardens | |
Of Crystal Mountain | |
I found my golden road was a dark desert highway | |
That life was leading me down | |
And though the road may be long | |
Well the summoning is strong | |
From Crystal Mountain | |
In the thunderstorm that echoes out of reach | |
I always hear her name | |
Won’t you walk with me | |
Past the statues and palaces | |
Of Crystal Mountain |
To the shining peak I am headed with every step | |
Sliding and slipping on a road of yellow brick | |
That leads right to the tip | |
Of Crystal Mountain | |
Hold the hand which hovers out reach | |
She always guides the way | |
Won' t you walk with me | |
In the meadows and gardens | |
Of Crystal Mountain | |
I found my golden road was a dark desert highway | |
That life was leading me down | |
And though the road may be long | |
Well the summoning is strong | |
From Crystal Mountain | |
In the thunderstorm that echoes out of reach | |
I always hear her name | |
Won' t you walk with me | |
Past the statues and palaces | |
Of Crystal Mountain |
To the shining peak I am headed with every step | |
Sliding and slipping on a road of yellow brick | |
That leads right to the tip | |
Of Crystal Mountain | |
Hold the hand which hovers out reach | |
She always guides the way | |
Won' t you walk with me | |
In the meadows and gardens | |
Of Crystal Mountain | |
I found my golden road was a dark desert highway | |
That life was leading me down | |
And though the road may be long | |
Well the summoning is strong | |
From Crystal Mountain | |
In the thunderstorm that echoes out of reach | |
I always hear her name | |
Won' t you walk with me | |
Past the statues and palaces | |
Of Crystal Mountain |