Glade Park - John Parish

Mountain made a believer out of me

You looked for the scar in my eye did you see

When I could only bear being out at night

With the dog & the snow & my failing sight

& I was happy to let it be

If that’s what’s being offered me

Mountain made a believer out of me

You looked in my eyes did you see

How close I was to losing everything

How I never knew such fear within

& I was happy to let it be

If that’s what’s being offered me