They don' t care about you and me, obviously
No not us, we' re the Mountain People
So far away from those tree-lined streets, look so neat, not for us
No fat chance, we' re the Mountain People
They seek us in the valley
They seek us on the plain
They own the milk and runny honey
And they' re not quite the same
And we live together under fantasy oak trees in the dark we make sparks
So unique! we' re the Mountain People
Curiosity comes to plead with me, vanity strangles me, pulls me, shakes me down
We' re the Mountain People
They seek us in the valley
Because they don' t care about you and me, obviously,
Hand-me-down culture waiting for the vulture
Yes-yes-yes we' re the Mountain People
Hibernation came so early this year, dig the peat, pile it high, let it dry
One last chance at ignorance
No fat chance we' re the Mountain People
They seek us in the valley
One short blast was followed by two longer ones,
Short blast, long blast, coming from the outcast
Put me in a deep freeze
And I' ll sneeze, we' re the Mountain People
From a distance I can see them pacing upstream slowly some indecipherable words here which go on for a while
Take me break me any way you fancy
Writer(s): Gruffudd Rhys, Cian Ciaran, Huw Bunford, Dafydd Ieuan, Guto Pryce
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