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Wild as the mountain
Where the rare birds do fly
Sisters they play
In the days fading light
The wind in their black hair
Wild as the mountain
Wild as the mountain
Cruel as the seasons
Where the sisters do roam
Follow them down
Where the sacred rivers flow
In their white fleeces
Wild as the mountain
Wild as the mountain
The valley's they ache
For the sisters return
Skipping through the pines
A new song to share
The wind in their black hair
Wild as the mountain
Wild as the mountain
