Himalayan Hills ft. Kid Reverie Lyrics

It's a wonder for the weary

Satchel heavy on my back

Carried like an old love letter

Worn and weathered

Under black Indian Ink

Stories of heartbreak in relief

For every star that shines my path

Across the salt-painted timber backs

She's standing soft and still

Bathed in technicolored spills

Himalayan, Himalayan Hills

Fields across the curves

A petal for every curse

That I've buried or appealed

They all seem so small

The wind is playing some soft melody La da da di

My soul is screaming out halleluiah

Can you hear me calling out halleluiah

Under black Indian ink

Stories of heartbreak in relief

For every star that shines my path

Across the salt-painted timber backs

She's standing soft and still

Bathed in technicolored spills

Himalayan, Himalayan Hills

Himalayan, Himalayan Hills