Switzerland

Roll away protective mountain range
Roll away grey cobblestone streets
Caressing slopes make through the forests
To reach and melt below my feet

Pass this way cream puff white cloud
Pass this way ice water stream
I've heard the ghosts of gallant warriors
Lashing horses on these fields of green

Fade away all jaded history
Braggart triumph, all jaded history
Bring down the guard, uncrown the rulers
Forever empty remain their tarnished seats

Along the way drift wise mountain men
In the spring, brilliant flowers engulf stone
I'm digging roots now much to deep
To be pulled out of my new home

Roll away protective mountain range
Roll away grey cobblestone streets
Caressing slopes make through the forests
To reach and melt below my feet

Pass this way cream puff white cloud
Pass this way cold ice water stream
I've heard the ghosts of gallant warriors
Lashing horses on these fields of green

Roll away Grand Central Station
Roll away big train with all your might
Just let me read your travel posters
"Switzerland: four days and three nights"



Credits
Writer(s): Dillon Robert Lombardi
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