Pixies — Bird Dream of the Olympus Mons

Speed leaving without warning I need some place to sleep tonight Blowing in the rocking Of the pine Speed leaving without warning The sunlight is going Into the mountain I will crawl Into the mountain Sun shines in the rusty morning Skyline of the Olympus Mons I think about it sometimes Sun shines in the rusty morning Once I had a good fly Into the mountain I will fall Into the mountain Oh yeah Into the mountain I will fall Into the mountain Oh yeah Into the mountain I will fall I will fall