I thought of you and mountains moved,
Stars sparkled and danced.
The fire ignited, a path appeared, ready to take a chance.
Come to us, the mountains called,
Come brave this dark cold night.
You've known all along this was meant to be, let your soul take flight,
Return to the path you've traveled so long ago, in dreams and evenings past;
In the dark is where we grow, no longer asleep at last.