Well I took me to the hills, I was looking for a goal
Looking for something to feed my soul
And I found me a mountain, standing all alone
So I looked for a sign, a path or a line or some kind of stone
Into the rain, Into the sky
Into the pain of the teeth of the gale where everybody cries
Now there's many more to climb for a jolly mountaineer
Three in a day, it's better that way if the pathway's clear
If the snow's too deep or the wind too high
Never despair, tomorrow prepare for a clear blue sky
Into the rain, Into the sky
Into the pain of the teeth of the gale where everybody cries
So you may be lover or you might be a friend
I've got to believe the tales that you weave have a happy end
A solitary smile, a twinkle in your eye
I haven't the time or a suitable rhyme to ask you why?
Into the rain, Into the sky
Into the pain of the teeth of the gale where everybody cries