Flat Mars Society Band - Mountains WIth The Wind

Dancin' on the pacific shore
Kickin' up sand, who could ask for more?
Surf's up! Grab your board
Paddle on out to the break whatcha waitin' for?

Catch that wave as it rolls on in
And slip on through the tube as the gulls and spray fly overhead

Watch as he cheats and cries and steals and lies to realize the win
Takes aim with a firehose but the flows blow back at the man 'cause the premise is thin, oh so thin

Toss your coins in the fountain with a wish for a better day ahead
You might have better luck moving mountains with the wind

Move the mountain with the wind
Move the mountain with the wind, Good luck!

Some are crazed, some amazed, and some are merely dazed
It's a painter's palette smeared
All just part of the art at the start of a new year.
I'm inclined, to be not aligned, not part of what's been designed to fear

Lord knows, it's the beaks and toes that holds the olive branch for a limited time
Round the bend, then a sharp left turn
Then swing it on back to the middle, I'll grab the vine...for a little while

Can't help but think we dropped the ball
Don't seem to make good sense at all
Watchin' them try to move the mountains with the wind

Move the mountain with the wind, Good luck!
Move the mountain with the wind, Good luck!

Written by:
Dee Scott

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