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the call of the mountains
wake up
my climbing parter smiles to me
the mountains calls
we open our tent
and i look over the wonderful view
my heart beats a little bit faster
this is where i belong
someone gives me a good cup of thee
perfect to start a hard day
climbing is not safe
you can die !
look, i don't care
this is where i live for
here were there is not so many oxygen
here where living is hard
and everything hurts
here were your fingers easely can froze
yes my friends that is my home
i'm sorry for all the people i hurt back here but....
you must come to the mountains someday
then you will see
what i mean
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