Hothouse Flowers Hothouse Flowers - Mountains

Mountains they are high
Oceans they are blue
Take me by the hand, my love
And I will go with you.
We've travelled far and wide
We've trekked through high and low
We've suffered through the hard times
I know, my love, I know
We've heard the battle calls
We've felt the highlands sing
And all I have to offer you
A ring, my love, a ring