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The Yeti
I went on an expedition to find someone to call my own
I crossed the land & I crossed the ocean still I am alone
I left a trail for someone to follow & no one came to me
I left a picture in the heavens & if someone saw they didn't speak
Maybe I tried too hard
Maybe it's not in the stars
Maybe this love I'm looking for is in the looking
So I retired up to the mountains, the snow-capped peaks & elevation
I met something covered in hair who called himself an abomination
But he was warm & he sang me songs
I asked him to come with me to the mountain & he agreed
But it was when we hit sea level something in him changed
He ran away
So I went back in the mountains to find him I had no luck he was gone from that day
I sat & I waited hoping he'd find me nearly freezing to death along the way
I woke to someone warm who was singing me songs
It was a lumberjack come to find me & nurse me back to my feet
Maybe we're in love
Maybe it's up in the stars
Maybe this monster I'm looking for is in my arms
I'd like to hear your ukulele more, its too quiet
SolTetto 1 year ago
Nice waltz-y feel. Clever lyrics. Awesome singing as usual.
deach69 2 years ago