It’s mercury eyes in golden times,
Genie like spirit and snow like sighs.
I kneel before you and pine,
As I search for you, that’s no surprise.

She lives far beyond the mountain,
Her eyes go with you all the time.
I heard no man reached his destination,
Heard her voice, or received a single sign.

But what do I know, my friend won’t you help me?
We can climb… but where are you?
Maybe it’s true, you can only walk
The lonesome valley by yourself.

There are too many words of secrecy,
Calling your name in a fading dream.
Roaming for somebody,
Farther than my eyes can see.

But what do I know, my friend can you see me?
Did you mention my name and story?
Is it true, can you only reach
Her door when you’re going by yourself?

She lives far beyond the mountain,
Her eyes go with you all the time.
I heard no man reached his destination,
Heard her voice, or received a single sign.

Of mercury eyes in golden times,
Genie like spirit and snow like sighs.
I kneel before you and pine,
As I search for you, that’s no surprise.