Sounds of the crash can be heard Echoing all through the years winding streams Calm isolation to sweet penetration Living on from beat to beat Her hairnet would hang on his chin Buzzes her world from inside her key Boistered from beers, the celibate fears Can not be late or his PA Welcome to the human race Down from the mountain now [0: 50] Into the valley of mine Down from the mountain now They whisper "good for you" As the snow starts to fall Made crystal clear, clearer than glass ? May have found the piece of his skin In London like footsteps in wait Stained in stone to the sky Everything there? [1: 20] (including the toe) Laughter hides, beckons the spy ? Where there's a sweat of the cold What a way from your loneliness That old the cage now with the wrist Down from the mountain Though it's been good for you As the snow starts to fall Made crystal clear, clearer than glass Join in an air from the peaks of the snear In London the footsteps in line Living on from peak to peak