Our shadows taller than our soul.

早朝の涼しい高原を堪能します。

冬になるとここは一面スキー場になるのでしょう。

でも今は誰もいない草原です。

And as we wind on down the road
Our shadows taller than our soul.
There walks a lady we all know
Who shines white light and wants to show
How everything still turns to gold.
And if you listen very hard
The tune will come to you at last.
When all are one and one is all
To be a rock and not to roll.

And she's buying a stairway to heaven.