Farmland summertime, surrounding mountain Alps
swim in the lake, run on road, once a child, now getting old
wife came here long ago
cows and horses, quiet green pastures, apples falling down
400 year old house, to be sold, it saw everything
Letting Number 8, bye bye (3x)
Letting comes and Letting goes, new houses built all around
still mountain streams, glaciers over there
here is where the life went by
Letting Number 8, bye bye (3x)
Changes, seasons, day and night, some are dead, some to be born
weddings happen, winter comes, snow is on the ground
look around, one last time, heading for the city
with the country on my mind…
Letting 8 (x’s)…