There's a girl sitting on the top of a mountain.
She's facing east with a bow in her hair and a pencil in her right hand.
She's writing you a letter.
Hoping that she can say the words you need to understand.
She thinks about the love that boy shows to the people of the land he's in.
She thinks about her love for him.
They send signals from their hearts across the state lines.
Asking each other to grow.