Download this song by little-scale here The bus made it over the mountain W e are high now and away from the desert, with views as far as the light can carry. The sides of the roads have changed; they remind me of the Swiss alps - clovers and flowers. However, the bushes would not be out of place in the Finnish archipelago and the cacti still remind me of the San Luis desert, lurking.. Its a cacaphonic vegetation It makes me nostalgic, emotional, overwhelmed. Happy. The world gives so much, its sometimes hard to believe you can give back But the longer I sit in this bus the smaller the world is becoming Darkness is creeping up from behind the mountain tops. Now there is only one light it is in middle, almost right above me its only me and this little light in the darkness ___ - a page from my Mexican notebook. In Mexico I shared a house with two girls. Not used to that, I had to get away. I booked the cheapest bus ticket and left. The first hours in the bus I spend ...