Shake a Mountain - Figurines

Finally I’m rolling

I packed my bags, met with an old friend

A chain of roads will guide us down deserted squares

I’m on the front seat glowing

Trying harder not to give in

We’re strong enough to shake a mountain

The tendency to stumble when we reach our goal

Will show us when to lower

A slight change in weather

The fall seems brighter

Remember when we sat alone together

A slight change in weather

Remember when