A Mountain Song

We are wild as the storm We are restless as the spring We are fearless like god and generous like nature. We are as free as the sky We are Bedouin, the deserts wandering tribe. We know no king nor any king's laws, We submit to no rule or regulation, We are born free with it mind' open as the blossoming lotus. We are the murmuring flood tide of the sea and the warbling waters of the mountain spring We are generous hearted wide open meadows... We are mighty invincible hills We are flying birds with outstretched wings We are bubbling laughter and gay songs. We eat wild fruits and drink rain water We sleep under trees in the depth of green forests We are the gushing river of life. We are the flowing waters of mountain brooks warbling singing roaring always restless and ever on the move.