Your words are framed on my wall
Your words are everywhere
I hear them all around me
Your words are an inspiration
They tell me I can do anything
And like the man with the suitcase
We are mountains never ending
You take me in, make me believe you
(And make me believe you)
I threw aside all of my own views
Your words are right I know
(The best on here and now)
But somehow in my own mind
(Your words are here and now)
Your words are here and now
(And they tell me, still they tell me)
Still telling me I can do anything
(But still they're only words)
But still they're only words
And like the man with the suitcase
We are mountains never ending
Oh, the dancers have their ration
They are happy in their hour
(The dancers have their rations)
(They are happy in their hour)
And the man with the suitcase
Not at all the rich, rich man
It all falls on the very poor
We are mountains never ending
We are mountains never ending