NINE HOURS LATER I climb to the mountain, to the top of the mountain and nine hours later I stop in despair I try to envision the face of the girl but she's so far away from the top of the world she's the girl I love this dark and cold of winter makes me so lonely so sad and lonely in this dark room and then for one moment, a deep and warm embrace and nine hours later, she waits for me she's the girl I love at least for awhile, this all fades away this all fades away