In heaven, that's where you'll see me, my love Not on the earth, with its troubles and cares Not on the earth, with its toils and snares So don't go running into the mountains, my love Because you know that I won't be there And don't go running into the

I'm an eagle that rides on the breeze Over mountains and forests and seas And to go anywhere that I please They came flying from far away, now I'm under their spell I love hearing the stories that they tell They've seen places beyond my land and they've

Quiet nights of quiet stars, quiet chords from my guitar Floating in the silence that surrounds us Quiet thoughts and quiet dreams, Quiet walks by quiet streams, and a window Looking on the mountains and the sea How lovely! this is where I want to be

Mountains may fall The stars may all disappear Just to hear you say you're mine The only words I need to hear Oh oh, yeah So you say you've got your plans Well life's got its plans too Changes that come and go Come tomorrow, one never knows, oh

Burning fires burning lives on the long distant roads Through the lost mountains endless so far away from home Warrior soldiers forever we fought long ago We're all lost in the darkness so far away from home We will ride with fire burning hot towards the

She wants to dance like Uma Thurman I can move mountains I can work a miracle, work a miracle May nothing but death do us part Oh, oh, I keep you like an oath Bury me till I confess And I can't get you out of my head You'll find your way And may death

But you're a king and I'm a lion-heart. A lion-heart, a lion-heart, a lion-heart, a lion-heart Howling ghost they reappear In mountains that are stacked with fear And in the sea that's painted black, Creatures lurk below the deck Taking over this town,

Moonlight in Vermont People who meet in this romantic setting Are so hypnotized by the lovely... Evening summer breeze Pennies in a stream Falling leaves, a sycamore Icy finger-waves Ski trails on a mountainside Snowlight in Vermont

These mist covered mountains Are a home now for me But my home is the lowlands And always will be Some day you'll return to Your valleys and your farms And you'll no longer burn To be brothers in arms Through these fields of destruction

I've grown tired of traveling alone Tired of traveling alone Won't you ride with me? Won't you ride? And I've grown tired of traveling alone Mountains rough this time of year Close the highway down They don't warn the town And I've been fighting second