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von Jenny Morris
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It′s hard to say who's feeling more
You in the sky or me on the floor
I′m not gonna make you question yourself
I'm not gonna make you, I'm not gonna try
′Cause you′re on your way and I'm on my way
Yes, we′re on our way home
When you come down, down from the mountain
Here is your blue, blue sky
When you come down, down from the mountain
Here is your blue, blue sky
There's nothing to say, not a thing to impart
That looking inside, I can′t tell from your good heart
I'm not gonna make you question yourself
I′m not gonna make you, I'm not gonna try
'Cause you′re on your way and I′m on my way
Yes, we're on our way
You know we′re on our way home
When you come down, down from the mountain
Here is your blue, blue, blue sky
When you come down, down from the mountain
Here is your blue, blue sky
Song love, I sing a song love
Singing of love, love, ooh yeah
When you come down, down from the mountain
Here is your blue, blue, blue, blue, blue sky
When you come down, down from the mountain
Here is your blue, blue, blue sky
High, high
You are my high, high, high
High, high
You are my high, high, high
You in the sky or me on the floor
I′m not gonna make you question yourself
I'm not gonna make you, I'm not gonna try
′Cause you′re on your way and I'm on my way
Yes, we′re on our way home
When you come down, down from the mountain
Here is your blue, blue sky
When you come down, down from the mountain
Here is your blue, blue sky
There's nothing to say, not a thing to impart
That looking inside, I can′t tell from your good heart
I'm not gonna make you question yourself
I′m not gonna make you, I'm not gonna try
'Cause you′re on your way and I′m on my way
Yes, we're on our way
You know we′re on our way home
When you come down, down from the mountain
Here is your blue, blue, blue sky
When you come down, down from the mountain
Here is your blue, blue sky
Song love, I sing a song love
Singing of love, love, ooh yeah
When you come down, down from the mountain
Here is your blue, blue, blue, blue, blue sky
When you come down, down from the mountain
Here is your blue, blue, blue sky
High, high
You are my high, high, high
High, high
You are my high, high, high
Writer(s): Peter Van Steeden, Harry Clarkson, Geoffrey Clarkson Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

