It s from the mountain Upon the mountain Upon the mountain Chanting drinking from the fountain I upon the mountain Chanting drinking from the fountain A'ight come on Up on the mountain i m a chillin with my sistrin Two head one pillow looking out the window I could get high on istanbul twilight Herb is illegal so we not take no chance Not gonna end up in da babylon trance The tales are world famous of jazz is notorius I think i ll try an istanbul twilight I got a seagull and the imma man sistria Plus the sight of the daylight departing I get the high from the istanbul twilight Why wont ya set me free Aint you ready for the mountain top