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Ronda, on the mountain top,Such a vision of beauty,How I spiralled to approach thee,Saw the world stretched out before me.You do this to me.Ronda, on the mountain top,Such a feeling inside,Saw the view, then I died,A street sign was my guide.You do this to me.O Ronda, you moved me,Infinite beauty.You reached out and touched me,Burnt your name on my soul.Skies of purest blue,That breathtaking view,Ronda, I love you,Virtues to extol.Ronda, on the mountain top,The chime of the church bells,At the sound, my heart swells,Now I understand Orson Welles,You do this to me.SongtexteRonda, on the mountain top,You could brighten the darkest day,You certainly took my breath away,I feel just like Ernest Hemingway,You do this to me.O Ronda, you moved me,Infinite beauty.You reached out and touched me,Burnt your name on my soul.Skies of purest blue,That breathtaking view,Ronda, I love you,Virtues to extol.Standing on your mountain top,(Ronda, I'm alive)Looking down from your bridge,(Ronda, I'm alive).O Ronda, you moved me,Infinite beauty.You reached out and touched me,Burnt your name on my soul.Skies of purest blue,That breathtaking view,Ronda, I love you,Virtues to extol.O Ronda, you moved me,Infinite beauty.You reached out and touched me,Burnt your name on my soul.Skies of purest blue,That breathtaking view,Ronda, I love you,Virtues to extol. Aus Songtexte Mania