Lyrics:
Tell them
Well we come down from the mountain
Come down
Come down to the plains
Come down
And we bring all we culture
Come down
Oil bucket and chains
with that good ole mountain dew
The preacher came by with his head high said hi said his wife took down with the flu
And he thought that we're hard
As the boulders smashed down from the mountain's hand
And the magic in the stare
Of the Wild Eyed Boy said
"Stop, Freecloud
They won't think to cut me down
again
You might say he found a key for every door
When he first came to the mountains, his life was far away on the road and hanging by a song
But
as free as the river that through this hollar runs
Blame who I am on where I'm from
'Cause I'm a son, I'm a son of the mountains
By the time they make
Ok now
Come with me
Hide behind the lemon trees
Tulips, Lilies growing slow
From the hills down bellow
By the shore we are new
All these flowers
Of the Wild-Eyed Boy from Freecloud
And the women once proud clutched
The heart of the crowd
As the boulders smashed down
From the mountain's hand
And the Magic in
down all around
Now you're found and I'll move a mountain
I try to get by wonder why touch the sky
And I'll move a mountain
You can be sure that our
whistled down
The railroad tracks
Hey three for a quarter
One for a dime
I'll bet it's tomorrow
By Rocky Mountain Time
By Rocky Mountain Time
By Rocky
away.
It isn't far to Hushabye Mountain,
And your boat waits down by the quay.
The winds of night sdo softly are sighing,
Soon they will fly your
grows on the mountain
You can dig it with a silver spoon
Float it off to market
Hawk and talk it from hot air balloons
Get your good old-fashioned
grows on the mountain
You can dig it with a silver spoon
Float it off to market
Hawk and talk it from hot air balloons
Get your good old-fashioned
Faith Could Move a Mountain
Words and Music by Heather Rice
When I am down
Feel like dying
Even the moon
Won't hear me crying
I look to you
No more
As The People Turn To Pray.
From The Mountains To The Valleys
Hear Our Praises Rise To You,
From The Heavens To The Nations
Hear Our Singing Fill The Air.
May Our
Oh Oh Oh Oh Oh Oh
As The People Turn To Pray.
From The Mountains To The Valleys
Hear Our Praises Rise To You,
From The Heavens To The Nations
Hear
As The People Turn To Pray.
From The Mountains To The Valleys
Hear Our Praises Rise To You,
From The Heavens To The Nations
Hear Our Singing Fill The Air.
May Our
and the silver Bell from the temple.
He had to climb a mountain to reach home.
As he was going through the forest on the mountain,
a Tiger, heard the jingle
away
It isn't far to Hushabye Mountain
And your boat waits down by the key
The winds of night, so softly are sighing
Soon they will fly your
when de rocks in dis mountain turn to gol'
John Henry said to his shaker
"Nigger, why don' you sing?
I'm throwin' twelve poun's from my hips on down
It isn't far to Hushabye Mountain
And your boat waits down by the quay
The winds of night so softly are sighing
Soon they will fly your troubles to sea
Now my widow she weeps by my grave
Tears flow free for her man she couldn't save
Shot down in cold blood by a gun that carried fame
All for a useless
the mountain, higher up I climb
Never down kid, livin in the sky
Never nullified, by the other guys
I go Kamikaze if I ever die
When the sound hit, see me come
your glass and raise it high
To the beauty of the days gone by
I'll sing it from the mountain top
Down to the valley down below
Because my cup doth
Well in 1859, I was headin' up Pikes Peak
Goldrush underway down by Cripple Creek
I dreamed of finding the motherlode
With my faithful horse, along
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