Togwotee

Wide open space
Snow barely stays away
You could touch the Breccia peaks
Hands in the sky, the sky in your feet

O Togwotee

One curve and your lost
Keep a close eye on your thoughts
But if you want to roam
Set your feet to go, go, go!

O Togwotee

If I think of Heaven
It is in this meadow
You could touch time
Loose your feet, lose your mind

O Togwotee
Oh oh



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