And I have something that you owe, oh oh oh oh
No I won't go, oh oh oh oh
I'll just sit here by your side
And leave these oh-so-withered skies
You are mine, but I must hide
Is that old news now?
Ooh ooh, it's the top of the mountain, oh oh
I'll hold you in my arms
Ooh ooh, it's the top of the mountain, oh oh
I'll hold you in my arms
But, green eyes, can't you see?
It is your heart that I need
It is us I try to plead
Is that old news now?