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fog, snow and cold showers
Foggy Cradle Mountain, foggy
But still a green light from the pines strikes me
Such a delight for me to see oh
Foggy Cradle

Rise mountain rise
Don't be alarmed what is in these eyes
Climb to sky
Don't be afraid what is in the cradle
Rise mountain rise
Don't be alarmed what

cradle the mountain shall become our tomb
Face us on the battlefield you will meet your doom
We do not fear what lies beneath
We can never dig too deep

Stumble home and fall asleep
Dreaming in our mountain keep
Born underground, grown inside a rocky womb
The earth is our cradle the mountain shall become our

When You See the Light

John Entwistle

Music from Van-Pires

2000

Luongo
Copyright 1994 Bitsa Talent Inc.

Walk across the flaming sand where everyone must go
Seek the cradle of the mountains where winds of wisdom

My home

Perhaps we're strange, a little weird 
I've come to know this for a fact 
But that's my home
My home
But that's 
A cradle of tall mountain

Large trees and steep mountains
Cradle children are running
Around and playing around

In the belly of the beast
A long corridor continues
Falling into

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Sleeping in with my lovely one
Grab the blankets from on your side
Feel the warmth when it's cold outside
claska

The mountains cradle round

High out on the hill there's a star that shines
Like a mountain fountain cradle in the wind
I can hear you calling through a true blue light
In

I am longing
for my home so far away
I will carry you within me
from the cradle to the grave
From the cradle to the grave
 
cnd the mountains

""Here  I am, now I'm a mountain man.""

In my cradle I will stay like an eagle I will saw,
With A knife In my hand and my back to the wall.
Gonna keep my

unwound
Did your savior come alone?
What was it that he found?
A sterile hand concurs
A cradle or a crown
Man moves mountains
Forest standing
Will of giants

Mountains circle around cradle me in the sky
I know I won't fall her hands will lay me down
A place so far away untouched by an ounce of grey

Where We Go One


we're all in this together 
from the cradle to the grave
from the mountains to the molehills
we made along the way

we live our

meant to mold
My past I now look on is dead and cold
The foundation for my life to unfold
Set in stone
Around me were mountains that
Shaped a cradle that

A thousand more to the Blue Ridge Mountains
All in the cradle of your weary hands

Staring at the Great Divide 
Staring at the Great Divide 
Staring

mountains, not paying bills
Keep running; can't sit still
Let me cradle this explosive
Let me cradle this explosive
And see if this cranium will give
Let me

Erectus is standing alone
With the stone, in the cradle
Passed down by long generations
The rose colored ax filled the table
Heidelbergensis brought

Snuggle down, cozy up and relax
Tonight we're traveling to the Sleevies
A moonlit mountain range beneath the mighty Handes
To meet BoBo, a Lullaby

homie always prepared 
Northside where I came up 
Northside where I stayed up 
Northside till a nigga die 
That's from the cradle to the grave bruh

See Off This Mountain

Edwin McCain

Messenger

1999

She's a Blue Ridge cradle
She's a mother to some
And home to the laughter
Of road weary ones
So we'll sing all the old songs
Sing to grandmama

went down with waving colours in the air
And I still wish that you had seen
Those mountains in the sea
From coast to coast it came and cured

go
Over we go
Going over the mountain
And I ain't coming back home
Wasting my time searching for someone new
To hold me and cradle me through the night

stand by the river and wait for me?

Won't ya stand by the river
Lord and hold my trembling hand
Cradle me sweet Jesus from the
Cold dark sinking sand?