Mountain Tip
Whispers of Solitude: Greta O'Leary's Mountain Tip
Lyrics
The mountain tip
The summit of a mountain
Red heart tender
A warm and affectionate heart
Golden yellow glow
A radiant, golden yellow glow
What looks good isolation
Attraction or beauty in solitude
All alone always
Being solitary constantly
I never did like talking anyway
Expressing a dislike for verbal communication
I never did like talking anyway
Reiteration of the aversion to talking
Enslaved your mental state
Suggesting a controlling influence on one's mental state
Your eyes they're chains
Describing eyes as restrictive or confining
Your gaze remains
Emphasizing a fixed and unyielding gaze
I never did like talking anyway
Reiterating the dislike for conversation
I never did like talking anyway
Restating the aversion to talking
Clouds roll in
Introduction of clouds moving in, potentially symbolizing change
I'm rolling
Personal movement or transformation
Just a hint im a glimmer
A subtle indication of existence or presence
Oh oh I am vaporous air
Identifying oneself as intangible and airy
I never did like talking
Repeating the aversion to talking
Anyway, you've always so much to say
Observing the irony of someone talkative in contrast to the speaker
The mountain tip
Reiteration of the mountain summit
Red heart tender
Reinforcing the idea of a warm and affectionate heart
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