Weeping Willow
12-09-2006, 02:09 PM
The air is leaking from my lungs
As i strive for the ultimate goal
The Marcahuasi as they call it
And i see it high above
I look back at my friend
As we struggle the long path
Hurting feet and hurting backs
We give it all we´ve got!
The wind is blowing in my face
Sending shivers down my spine
As my little heat source inside
Just say: Go On! Go On! Go On!
And as i feel my time is done
My soul should go back home
I see my feet has reached the top
Which was my only goal
We look back down Without a smile
Because we have no air
The Marcahuasi is how they call it
But i would call it Hell
http://www.ecstravel.com/images/lima/marcahuasi.jpg
As i strive for the ultimate goal
The Marcahuasi as they call it
And i see it high above
I look back at my friend
As we struggle the long path
Hurting feet and hurting backs
We give it all we´ve got!
The wind is blowing in my face
Sending shivers down my spine
As my little heat source inside
Just say: Go On! Go On! Go On!
And as i feel my time is done
My soul should go back home
I see my feet has reached the top
Which was my only goal
We look back down Without a smile
Because we have no air
The Marcahuasi is how they call it
But i would call it Hell
http://www.ecstravel.com/images/lima/marcahuasi.jpg