Kendy Gable - Mountains

Winter mornings they're cold
With luck, the sun does show
Flowers don't grow
But oh how it snows, oh and how it snows

Oh mountains so dear, tops unclear
If those hills could speak they'd give me chills

Life is hard, work is hard
Your 30 year old hands, oh
They're hard
And you, you do what you do
For those who came before you

To those
Mountains so dear, tops unclear
You would save them if you lived here
Oh if you lived here, if you belonged here

And you, you do what you do
For those who came before you

Written by:
Kendy Gable

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