Shall we venture through the mountains?
Said a traveller to his friend.
The path is long and winding
And we cannot see the end.

See how cleverly the tree tops
cascade and disguise
It seams their only purpose
is hiding the other side

The other side
The other side
What lies on the other side

What matters it how far we go?
His friend did respond.
The journey’s as important
as lies beyond

As we navigate the forrest
The stream will be our guide
So have no fear, the end is near
It’s on the other side

***CHORUS***

And when we arrive
We’ll find ourselves revived
And that all our work was worth its weight in gold

And once we settle down
our friends will gather round
And ask to hear our tale ’till it’s old.