"Clouds are my Mountains"
(inspired by John Denver)
words & music by Vic Pellerano

I hear the wind calling your name
I see the grasslands dancing with the rain
The thunder echoes across the rose tint sky
A blind man sees, but not with his eyes

(chorus)
Here on the open plains, far as I can see
Clouds are my mountains, a place where I can dream
Of legends, kings and Queens
Mysteries of mystic seas
           and climb

Here on the open plains, far as I can see
Clouds are my mountains, a place for you and me
To be what we want to be, to see what we want to see
           and climb
Clouds are my Mountains

(bridge)
The open spaces are a friend to me now
No walls to confine me, I'm loss in the clouds

Visions of spirits, now march across the land
While the singer sings his song without any band
Sculptor's strike without missing a stoke
A deaf man hears every single note

(repeat chorus and fade)