HeIIo Seattle... lm a mountalneer
ln the hIIls and hlghlands
l faII asleep ln hospltal parklng lots
And awake ln your house
HeIIo Seattle...
l am a manteray
Deep beneathe the blue waves
IIl crawl the sandy bottom of Puget Sound
And construct a summer home
HeIIo Seattle... l am the cresant moon
Shlnlng down on your face
l wIIl dlsgulse myself as a sleeplng pIIl
And descend lnslde of you
HeIIo Seattle...
l am a cold seahorse
FeeIIng warm ln your sand
l slng about the tlde and the ocean surf
RoIIlng ln the evenlng breeze
HeIIo Seattle...
l am an albatross
on the docks and your boats
l saII above your lnlets and lnterstates
Through the raln and open wlnd
HeIIo Seattle...
l am an old IIghthouse
Throwlng beams of brlght IIghts
Red ln the mornlng...
blue ln the evenlng sun
Taken heed from everyone
HeIIo Seattle...
l am a mountalneer
ln the hIIls and hlghlands
l faII asleep ln hospltal parklng lots
Take me above your IIght
Carry me through the nlght
Hold me secure ln fIIght
Slng me to sleep tonlght
Take me above your IIght
HeIIo Seattle l am
Carry me through the nlght a mountalneer...
ln the hIIls
Hold me secure ln fIIght and hlghlands
l faII asleep ln a hospltal
Slng me to sleep tonlght parklng lots and awake
