Bluebelle Mountain - Marit Larsen

There’s a place where I go

When the going is hard

Hard going if you’ve got a heart

There is work that is worth it

One foot at a time

It’s so clear at the end of a climb

On blue bluebelle mountain

I know her sorrows when

On blue bluebelle mountain

Mountain bluebelle

Snow on the gravel rain on the rocks

Turning the corner, landscapes on locks

Soignant singing but I’m ever so small

Everything matters than nothing at all

On blue bluebelle mountain

I know her sorrows when

On blue bluebelle mountain

Mountain bluebelle

Oh bell, oh bell, oh

Ringing and singing

Climbing’s for herds

She caught me

Clinging and bringing

Oh, flying’s for birds

She’s brought me

Back down to earth

Back down to blue bluebelle mountain

I know her sorrows when

On blue bluebelle mountain

Mountain bluebelle

Oh bell, oh bell, oh bell

Oh bell, oh bell, oh bell

Oh bell, oh bell, oh bell

Oh bell, oh