This song popped into my head somewhere between swinging on a hammock in Argentina and watching the black mountins of Fireland and missing a beautiful lady I'd only just met.  I've a bit of a cold again, but the loan of the mic gave a a distinctively warm tenor to proceedings.  I'm not hitting the notes I want to but otherwise I'm happy with the tune, adding new verses here and there.

Lyrics thusfar:

From the planes, the mountains
Seem to love the sky
They're veined with icy fountains
Flowing through my heart
The bible at my ankles
My head up in the sky
and from the plane the mountains
never dared to look so high

this brave dream
conquers everyone
but I won't share
this with anyone
but you
but you


Something like that

©2005

Nice. Cant wait to hear the final.

Do you know what?  I wanted to call the song "Pooperscooper" but too many things rhymed with "Pooperscooper".

So I didn't.