Alma Mater

Shadows and laughter
Fills the void I am facing
While I try to remember friends That has long been gone

And all this time
I have wondered
What became of those
Who stood here before

Fresh snow on her mountain
Green grass down her slopes
Cool, cool water rising
And on her banks
It ever grows

I'm lost in my ways
And I don't know where
I am going
The past was a torch
That used to lead me home

I found a door
I don't know how to open
If only I was younger
I think I would know

Fresh snow on her mountain
Green grass down her slopes
Cool cool water rising
And on her banks
All leaves will fall



Credits
Writer(s): Stian Veland
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