to still walk away Your mother told you they were dirty old men They say if you don't play you can't win You want love, you need love There's love on the mountain
I see the scars from the madman's knife Marks on your wrists wear he had you tied You try and tell me it doesn't mean a thing I Hear the sad songs your
, first came he love Now then comes the marriage One baby, two baby, three baby carriage baby Welcome to my world, oceans vs. mountains (Welcome to her world, oceans versus mountains
before Looking back through the cracks in the door Two people were married, the act was outrageous The bride was contagious, she burned like a bride
and millions died Jerry Lee Lewis had a child bride Only thirteen but he said he's justified Clint Eastwood starred on Raw Hide Now he lives in California off a mountain
So you can catch the prime example of those who rock right I talk tight, my mic's made of alabaster Cast a shadow beside of mount shout before I smash
of hip-hop As your lawfully wedded wife through sickness and health 'Til death do you part? I do Aight then, you now may spit on the bride I bet you
this time Joe's been a-gettin' there Joe's been a-fly Joe's been a-gettin' there In his time He walked her up the mountain He named it to her there
Well he died at 39 Some kind of pills and homemade wine He left his english bride And a love he couldn't deny behind Folks have come to say He nearly
through the mountain And separates the widow from the bride We'll rise above the scarlet tide That trickles down through the mountain And separates the widow from the bride
valleys and streams For they're deep and they're wide and the world's on its side And time is running backwards and so is the bride Ring them bells St
from all around you Making up your memories and thinking they have found you They cover you with veils of wonder as if you were a bride Young men holding
into caves unknown Hear the dullest thud of doom? Can I wander noisy silence? That's the curse of the mummy's tomb Buried deep within the mountain In
hit them When they lift their Roman shades And the people's sun comes pouring in On a brand new day You who dammed the river You who changed our mountain
as I take a step towards her I'm flying There are rocky mountains below me I decide to land in a small settlement between mountains A man walks up to
on the edge of el dorado and we can dance in the mountains until the end comes this is going to be a slaughter house jive i am midas and you are my bride
Angels fear resist nothing holds the storm Inform the grand master of Hades Storm the gates! Free from the pits of Hell Slaves emerge the mountain
