| Lyrics: | GUITAR INTRO)
I've got a mountain of dreams to climb
'fore I get to that house on the
hill
that keeps the lady of my morning
in a brown earthen pot on the sill
of the
window that looks out
across the valley, probably always will
I'll make sure
no one is watching me
like ev'ry good and successful thief
and maybe tomorrow when the sun
goes down
I'll have put an end to this grief
by giving myself a potted plant
and a
rainbow, calling it a wreath
she's the energy that runs my day
and the first
star out at night
by God, I'm gonna climb that hill
if it takes, ev'ry bit of my my
might
in the morning the early summer breezes call
me away from my warm
sleeping bed
and fill me up with expectations
of filling this hole in my head
that
was left long ago
somewhere in my lifetime, left me feeling dead
she's the
energy that runs my day
and the first star out at night
by God, I'm gonna climb that
hill
if it takes, ev'ry bit of my might
I've got a mountain of dreams to
climb
'fore I get to that house on the hill
that keeps the lady of my morning
in a
brown earthen pot on the sill
of the window that looks out
across the valley, probably
always will |
