They say, traveling alone is so much faster
And I count to a hundred with one hand
Strange how this view changes the perspective on everything
You can only guess the world down there

As promised, I'm standing up here now
It's so liberating
You almost touch the clouds with your hand
I would love to share with you (so much)

No new message from you since December
But I enjoy the day and no reception
Tomorrow back in the café by the window
Familiar, foreign languages next door

As promised, I'm standing up here now
It's so liberating
You almost touch the clouds with your hand
I would love to share with you (so much)

I write a few lines on my bill
Strike their sound
And every thought sinks into the silence of the mountain next door

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