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[Кіріспе] [Steel drums and acoustic guitar intro, relaxed and sunny] [Куплет 1] Sit here beside me, look up at the peak Where the green forest whispers and the cool rivers speak When i was your age, just a boy with a dream I climbed up the ridges, i followed the stream We’d run through the ferns where the wild orchids grow With the warm valley breeze putting on quite a show [Қайырма] Oh, the mountains are calling, my son, can you hear? The tales of adventure, the air sweet and clear Hand in hand we will wander, our spirits fly free Underneath the bright sun, just you and me Bonding in nature, our hearts in the wild The stories of a father, passed down to his child [Куплет 2] We built little shelters from bamboo and leaves Caught the gold butterflies in the pine-scented breeze The paths were like puzzles, the rocks were like gold A brand new discovery in each hand we would hold Now i look in your eyes and i see the same fire A passion for exploring that keeps climbing higher [Қайырма] Oh, the mountains are calling, my son, can you hear? The tales of adventure, the air sweet and clear Hand in hand we will wander, our spirits fly free Underneath the bright sun, just you and me Bonding in nature, our hearts in the wild The stories of a father, passed down to his child [Аутро] As the sunny day fades and the stars start to gleam We’ll carry the mountains right into our dream [Steel drums and warm nylon guitar outro, gentle fade out]
