Mucho mungo, sweet thing, Sweetest little thing I've ever seen. Must have been a sweet dream, brought you here, brought you through the sorrow and the tears. C'est la, c'est la, c'est la vie, sail upon the ocean, sail with me. Sail into tomorrow ev'ry day, sail it to the sunshine through the haze. But wait what’s this I see, Could it be? Mount Elga Mount Elga, a high mountain I climb as I'm dreaming, A-huh! Mount Elga Mount Elga a high mountain I climb as I'm dreaming catching me hell To climb this hill the more I try to climb I'm slipping still Me body run down, me feeling weak The more I try to climb up this mountain peak. by: José Duarte [email protected]