I cry every time I sing this song. It puts into words things that I can't, and it surprises me how they were able to write a song that speaks to me so well.
Ahh yes thank u for posting this!!! i can sing this in auditions now & the show im doing in a couple months time & the other next to normal songs! brilliant wohooo! :-D x
There was a time when I flew higher, Was a time the wild girl running free Would be me. Now I see her feel the fire, Now I know she needs me There to share I'm nowhere. All these blank and tranquil years Seems they've dried up all my tears. And while she runs free and fast, Seems my wild days are past. But I miss the mountains. I miss the dizzy heights. All the manic, magic days, And the dark, depressing nights. I miss the mountains, I miss the highs and lows, All the climbing, all the falling, All the while the wild wind blows, Stinging you with snow And soaking you with rain I miss the mountains, I miss the pain. Mountains make you crazy Here it's safe and sound. My mind is somewhere hazy My feet are on the ground. Everything is balanced here And on an even keel. Everything is perfect Nothing's real... Nothing's real. And I miss the mountains. I, I miss the lonely climb. Wand'ring through the wilderness. And spending all my time Where the air is clear And cuts you like a knife I miss the mountains... I miss the mountains... I miss my life. I miss my life.
저 구름 위를 높이 날던 거침없던 영혼의 소녀 그건 나 불길 속에 춤을 추는 저 소녀 날 찾고 있는데 난 없어 텅 빈 세월에 지쳐 눈물조차 말랐지 소녀(-ㄴ) 높이 날지만 나의 자유는 이미 끝났어 난 또 산을 꿈꿔 그 아찔한 높이 행복에 미쳤던 날 절망에 울었던 밤 난 산을 꿈꿔 그리운 굴곡들 오르면 또 떨어지 던 바람 많던 그 시절 아픈 눈보라 흠뻑 내리던 비 난 산을 꿈꿔 아픔까지 산은 무서웠지 미칠 것처럼 여긴 안전한 땅이 내 발 밑을 지켜 이곳은 늘 평온해 고요한 정적뿐 모든 게 완벽해 하지만 다 허상 난 또 산을 꿈꿔 그 가파른 오르막 아프도록 눈부신 햇살을 머금은 곳 칼 같은 바람 상처-ㄹ 깨우지- 난 산을 꿈꿔 난 산이 그리워 나의 삶을 다시 꿈꿔
다이애나 저 구름 위를 높이 날던 거침없던 영혼의 소녀 그건 나 불길 속에 춤을 추는 저 소녀 날 찾고 있는데 난 없어 텅 빈 세월에 지쳐 눈물조차 말랐지 소녀는 높이 날지만 나의 자유는 이미 끝났어 난 또 산을 꿈꿔 그 아찔한 높이 행복에 미쳤던 날 절망에 울었던 밤 난 산을 꿈꿔 그리운 굴곡들 오르면 또 떨어지던 바람 많던 그 시절 아픈 눈보라 흠뻑 내리던 비 난 산을 꿈꿔 아픔까지 산은 무서웠지 미칠 것처럼 여긴 안전한 땅이 내 발 밑을 지켜 이곳은 늘 평온해 고요한 정적뿐 모든 게 완벽해 하지만 다 허상 난 또 산을 꿈꿔 그 가파른 오르막 아프도록 눈부신 햇살을 머금은 곳 칼 같은 바람 상처를 깨우지 난 산을 꿈꿔 난 산이 그리워 나의 삶을 다시 꿈꿔
Recuerdo una niña libre, que alguna vez voló buscando el sol, era yo. Hoy la veo y siento el fuego, se que ella pide hoy por mí, y yo me fui. Estos años sin color, marchitaron mi interior, y la niña sigue ahí, la pasión se fue de mi. Sin las montañas, quien puede escalar, esa euforia al subir, y la angustia al bajar. Sin las montañas, no puedo respirar, ese aire limpio y frío, que me invita a despertar, y el viento que al soplar, me flama el corazón. Sin las montañas, ya no hay dolor. Y sin las montañas, ya no hay nada más, nadie te acompaña, en tu extraña paz. Todo es esquemático, amable y muy formal, todo es tan perfecto, nada es real, nada es real. Y sin las montañas, yo extraño mi lugar, lo salvaje recorrer, lo mas alto alcanzar, y que otra vez el sol, me vuelva a encandilar. Sin las montañas, sin las montañas, extraño, estar, en mi lugar.
@@RhyeAnand de la version argentina! la adaptacion la hicieron Marcelo Kotliar, Pablo Del Campo y Diego Jaraz. No te sabria decir quien hizo esta cancion, en particular.
There was a time when I flew higher, Was a time the wild girl running free would be me Now I see her, feel the fire Now I know she needs me there to share I'm nowhere All these blank and tranquil years Seems they've dried up all my tears And while she runs free and fast Seems my wild days are past But I miss the mountains I miss the dizzy heights All the manic magic days And the dark depressing nights I miss the mountains I miss the highs and lows All the climbing, all the falling All the while the wild wind blows Stinging you with snow And soaking you with rain I miss the mountains I miss the pain Mountains make you crazy Here it's safe and sound My mind is somewhere hazy My feet are on the ground Everything is balanced here And on an even keel Everything is perfect Nothing's real Nothing's real And I miss the mountains I miss lowly climb Wandering through the wilderness And spending all my time Where the air is clear and cuts you like a knife I miss the mountains I, I miss the mountains I miss my life I miss my life
Recuerdo una niña libre, que alguna vez voló buscando el sol, era yo. Hoy la veo y siento el fuego, se que ella pide hoy por mí, y yo me fui. Estos años sin color, marchitaron mi interior, y la niña sigue ahí, la pasión se fue de mi. Sin las montañas, quien puede escalar, esa euforia al subir, y la angustia al bajar. Sin las montañas, no puedo respirar, ese aire limpio y frío, que me invita a despertar, y el viento que al soplar, me flama el corazón. Sin las montañas, ya no hay dolor. Y sin las montañas, ya no hay nada más, nadie te acompaña, en tu extraña paz. Todo es esquemático, amable y muy formal, todo es tan perfecto, nada es real, nada es real. Y sin las montañas, yo extraño mi lugar, lo salvaje recorrer, lo mas alto alcanzar, y que otra vez el sol, me vuelva a encandilar. Sin las montañas, sin las montañas, extraño, estar, en mi lugar.
There was a time when I flew higher Was a time the wild girl running free would be me Now I see her, feel the fire Now I know she needs me there to share I'm nowhere All these blank and tranquil years Seems they've dried up all my tears And while she runs free and fast Seems my wild days are past But I miss the mountains I miss the dizzy heights All the manic magic days And the dark depressing nights I miss the mountains I miss the highs and lows All the climbing, all the falling All the while the wild wind blows Stinging you with snow And soaking you with rain I miss the mountains I miss the pain Mountains make you crazy Here it's safe and sound My mind is somewhere hazy My feet are on the ground Everything is balanced here And on an even keel Everything is perfect Nothing's real Nothing's real And I miss the mountains I miss the lonely climb Wandering through the wilderness And spending all my time Where the air is clear And cuts you like a knife I miss the mountains I, I miss the mountains I miss my life I miss my life
There was a time when I flew higher, Was a time the wild girl running free Would be me. Now I see her feel the fire, Now I know she needs me There to share I'm nowhere. All these blank and tranquil years Seems they've dried up all my tears. And while she runs free and fast, Seems my wild days are past. But I miss the mountains. I miss the dizzy heights. All the manic, magic days, And the dark, depressing nights. I miss the mountains, I miss the highs and lows, All the climbing, all the falling, All the while the wild wind blows, Stinging you with snow And soaking you with rain I miss the mountains, I miss the pain. Mountains make you crazy Here it's safe and sound. My mind is somewhere hazy My feet are on the ground. Everything is balanced here And on an even keel. Everything is perfect Nothing's real... Nothing's real. And I miss the mountains. I, I miss the lonely climb. Wand'ring through the wilderness. And spending all my time Where the air is clear And cuts you like a knife I miss the mountains... I miss the mountains... I miss my life. I miss my life.
I cry every time I sing this song. It puts into words things that I can't, and it surprises me how they were able to write a song that speaks to me so well.
just used this for a singing competition at my hs and won with this song, thanks
YOU ROCK! N2N is such an amazing show! i have recently become a fan! Thank you for this!
Ahh yes thank u for posting this!!! i can sing this in auditions now & the show im doing in a couple months time & the other next to normal songs! brilliant wohooo!
:-D x
This is an amazing instrumental, I saw the original cast on broadway really blew me away. Alice Ripley definitely deserved the Tony,
There was a time when I flew higher,
Was a time the wild girl running free
Would be me.
Now I see her feel the fire,
Now I know she needs me
There to share
I'm nowhere.
All these blank and tranquil years
Seems they've dried up all my tears.
And while she runs free and fast,
Seems my wild days are past.
But I miss the mountains.
I miss the dizzy heights.
All the manic, magic days,
And the dark, depressing nights.
I miss the mountains,
I miss the highs and lows,
All the climbing, all the falling,
All the while the wild wind blows,
Stinging you with snow
And soaking you with rain
I miss the mountains,
I miss the pain.
Mountains make you crazy
Here it's safe and sound.
My mind is somewhere hazy
My feet are on the ground.
Everything is balanced here
And on an even keel.
Everything is perfect
Nothing's real...
Nothing's real.
And I miss the mountains.
I, I miss the lonely climb.
Wand'ring through the wilderness.
And spending all my time
Where the air is clear
And cuts you like a knife
I miss the mountains...
I miss the mountains...
I miss my life.
I miss my life.
I just uploaded a cover of this song using this track! This is the best instrumental version by far. Thank you 🙏🏻
This song means so so much to me. Its hard for me to sing it without crying. Every lyric has another meaning to me.
Awesome video! I'm using it for an audition, thanks!
저 구름 위를 높이 날던
거침없던 영혼의 소녀
그건 나
불길 속에 춤을 추는 저 소녀 날
찾고 있는데 난 없어
텅 빈 세월에 지쳐
눈물조차 말랐지
소녀(-ㄴ) 높이 날지만
나의 자유는 이미 끝났어
난 또 산을 꿈꿔
그 아찔한 높이
행복에 미쳤던 날
절망에 울었던 밤
난 산을 꿈꿔
그리운 굴곡들 오르면 또 떨어지
던 바람 많던 그 시절
아픈 눈보라 흠뻑 내리던 비
난 산을 꿈꿔 아픔까지
산은 무서웠지 미칠 것처럼
여긴 안전한 땅이 내 발 밑을 지켜
이곳은 늘 평온해
고요한 정적뿐 모든 게 완벽해
하지만 다 허상
난 또 산을 꿈꿔
그 가파른 오르막
아프도록 눈부신
햇살을 머금은 곳
칼 같은 바람
상처-ㄹ 깨우지-
난 산을 꿈꿔 난 산이 그리워
나의 삶을 다시 꿈꿔
Thanks for posting..
Can you please make a karaoke for Superboy and the Invisible girl?
please :)
다이애나
저 구름 위를 높이 날던
거침없던 영혼의 소녀
그건 나
불길 속에 춤을 추는
저 소녀 날
찾고 있는데 난 없어
텅 빈 세월에 지쳐
눈물조차 말랐지
소녀는 높이 날지만
나의 자유는 이미 끝났어
난 또 산을 꿈꿔
그 아찔한 높이
행복에 미쳤던 날
절망에 울었던 밤
난 산을 꿈꿔
그리운 굴곡들 오르면
또 떨어지던
바람 많던 그 시절
아픈 눈보라 흠뻑 내리던 비
난 산을 꿈꿔 아픔까지
산은 무서웠지 미칠 것처럼
여긴 안전한 땅이 내 발
밑을 지켜
이곳은 늘 평온해
고요한 정적뿐 모든 게
완벽해 하지만 다 허상
난 또 산을 꿈꿔
그 가파른 오르막
아프도록 눈부신
햇살을 머금은 곳
칼 같은 바람
상처를 깨우지
난 산을 꿈꿔 난 산이
그리워
나의 삶을 다시 꿈꿔
***hugs
Recuerdo una niña libre,
que alguna vez voló
buscando el sol,
era yo.
Hoy la veo
y siento el fuego,
se que ella pide hoy por mí,
y yo me fui.
Estos años sin color,
marchitaron mi interior,
y la niña sigue ahí,
la pasión se fue de mi.
Sin las montañas,
quien puede escalar,
esa euforia al subir,
y la angustia al bajar.
Sin las montañas,
no puedo respirar,
ese aire limpio y frío, que me invita a despertar,
y el viento que al soplar, me flama el corazón.
Sin las montañas,
ya no hay dolor.
Y sin las montañas,
ya no hay nada más,
nadie te acompaña,
en tu extraña paz.
Todo es esquemático,
amable y muy formal,
todo es tan perfecto,
nada es real, nada es real.
Y sin las montañas,
yo extraño mi lugar,
lo salvaje recorrer, lo mas alto alcanzar,
y que otra vez el sol, me vuelva a encandilar.
Sin las montañas, sin las montañas,
extraño, estar, en mi lugar.
+Sally Ariana Avellaneda Villegas Gracias por postear la letra en español !!
Gracias, me encanta
De quién es la traducción?
@@RhyeAnand de la version argentina! la adaptacion la hicieron Marcelo Kotliar, Pablo Del Campo y Diego Jaraz. No te sabria decir quien hizo esta cancion, en particular.
Thank you thank you thank you :)
There was a time when I flew higher,
Was a time the wild girl running free would be me
Now I see her, feel the fire
Now I know she needs me there to share
I'm nowhere
All these blank and tranquil years
Seems they've dried up all my tears
And while she runs free and fast
Seems my wild days are past
But I miss the mountains
I miss the dizzy heights
All the manic magic days
And the dark depressing nights
I miss the mountains
I miss the highs and lows
All the climbing, all the falling
All the while the wild wind blows
Stinging you with snow
And soaking you with rain
I miss the mountains
I miss the pain
Mountains make you crazy
Here it's safe and sound
My mind is somewhere hazy
My feet are on the ground
Everything is balanced here
And on an even keel
Everything is perfect
Nothing's real
Nothing's real
And I miss the mountains
I miss lowly climb
Wandering through the wilderness
And spending all my time
Where the air is clear and cuts you like a knife
I miss the mountains
I, I miss the mountains
I miss my life
I miss my life
Would this song be a good song to audition with?
for what?
2:25
Thanks so much for this! What key is this in?
1:10
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0:51 2:45 3:32
Can I use this in a TH-cam video of me singing over it? I’ll give you credit!! :)
If you could do one for 'It's An Art' from Working, I would be the happiest. :)
Recuerdo una niña libre,
que alguna vez voló
buscando el sol,
era yo.
Hoy la veo
y siento el fuego,
se que ella pide hoy por mí,
y yo me fui.
Estos años sin color,
marchitaron mi interior,
y la niña sigue ahí,
la pasión se fue de mi.
Sin las montañas,
quien puede escalar,
esa euforia al subir,
y la angustia al bajar.
Sin las montañas,
no puedo respirar,
ese aire limpio y frío, que me invita a despertar,
y el viento que al soplar, me flama el corazón.
Sin las montañas,
ya no hay dolor.
Y sin las montañas,
ya no hay nada más,
nadie te acompaña,
en tu extraña paz.
Todo es esquemático,
amable y muy formal,
todo es tan perfecto,
nada es real, nada es real.
Y sin las montañas,
yo extraño mi lugar,
lo salvaje recorrer, lo mas alto alcanzar,
y que otra vez el sol, me vuelva a encandilar.
Sin las montañas, sin las montañas,
extraño, estar, en mi lugar.
There was a time when I flew higher
Was a time the wild girl running free would be me
Now I see her, feel the fire
Now I know she needs me there to share
I'm nowhere
All these blank and tranquil years
Seems they've dried up all my tears
And while she runs free and fast
Seems my wild days are past
But I miss the mountains
I miss the dizzy heights
All the manic magic days
And the dark depressing nights
I miss the mountains
I miss the highs and lows
All the climbing, all the falling
All the while the wild wind blows
Stinging you with snow
And soaking you with rain
I miss the mountains
I miss the pain
Mountains make you crazy
Here it's safe and sound
My mind is somewhere hazy
My feet are on the ground
Everything is balanced here
And on an even keel
Everything is perfect
Nothing's real
Nothing's real
And I miss the mountains
I miss the lonely climb
Wandering through the wilderness
And spending all my time
Where the air is clear
And cuts you like a knife
I miss the mountains
I, I miss the mountains
I miss my life
I miss my life
There was a time when I flew higher,
Was a time the wild girl running free
Would be me.
Now I see her feel the fire,
Now I know she needs me
There to share
I'm nowhere.
All these blank and tranquil years
Seems they've dried up all my tears.
And while she runs free and fast,
Seems my wild days are past.
But I miss the mountains.
I miss the dizzy heights.
All the manic, magic days,
And the dark, depressing nights.
I miss the mountains,
I miss the highs and lows,
All the climbing, all the falling,
All the while the wild wind blows,
Stinging you with snow
And soaking you with rain
I miss the mountains,
I miss the pain.
Mountains make you crazy
Here it's safe and sound.
My mind is somewhere hazy
My feet are on the ground.
Everything is balanced here
And on an even keel.
Everything is perfect
Nothing's real...
Nothing's real.
And I miss the mountains.
I, I miss the lonely climb.
Wand'ring through the wilderness.
And spending all my time
Where the air is clear
And cuts you like a knife
I miss the mountains...
I miss the mountains...
I miss my life.
I miss my life.
2:05