Mission Hill - Yosemite Lyrics

If you got a place and it's who you are
Just like a place it can take you far
The place that I found when I walk its ground
Calling me Yosemite
Those Granite walls and waterfalls
The sky so close and the water flows
You can hear the grass, as the winds moves past
Calling me Yosemite
Sweet sugar pines and cedar trees
Mirror lake is faded like a memory
And those high alpine meadows of the Tuolumne
Calling me Yosemite
If silence is a sound are you listening
Three thousand feet below the valley glistening
Hot summer days, cold winter nights,
Calling me Yosemite
Calling me Yosemite