Lyrics

There she walks By the foot of the mountain Carefully looking for gold There she strolls Like a dream on the hillside Filling the peace up in her soul Maybe someday she'll understand All the treasures she's carrying around Can be crafted with her hands If the voices of inspiration sounds Maybe one day she will know How much she's capable of If she dares to believe She has walked By the foot of this mountain Quietly finding herself And she will know With the fire inside her She can make it without my help And maybe someday she'll understand All the treasures she's carrying around Can be crafted with her hands If the voices of inspiration sounds Maybe one day She will know How much she's capable of If she dares to believe Maybe someday she'll understand All the treasures she's carrying around Can be crafted with her hands If the voices of inspiration sounds And on that day She will know how much she's capable of If she dares to believe
Writer(s): Marcus Friman Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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