(matraca berg/ronnie samoset) He came into town in the early springtime To work with my...
You oughta go north somebody told us ‘cause the air is filled with gold dust...
(feltenberger, yashinsky) We live for the mountains 'cause the mountains give us life But the...
(feltenberger, yashinsky) We live for the mountains 'cause the mountains give us life But the...
On a mantle made of oakwood There's a photograph from...
What i'd give to be you for an hour or...
She slees with the windows open Yet she's still locked...
I see her up there, She is dancing on the...
Joshua was an old man His beard like mountain snow...
A young man sits by the riversied Watching the sunset...
Lover, there will be another one Who'll hover over you...
I still dont know what i was waiting for And...
As the lights go down The drumming clown Whistled a...
February rain, smoky mountain fire Like a hummingbird to cane...