Mystery Mountain - Peter Stone Brown

Mystery mountain, won't you take me in

There's no place left to hide

You cast your spell when I was child

I'm crossin' to the other side

Seen violence of the heart and violence of the mind

Violence of the soul and there is not much time

To feel the shelter of your trees

Won't you take me please?

Mystery mountain, there's not much to tell
Just survival on this earth
See your dreams twisted and you try to resist it
And forget what it's all worth
That old fool killer story haunts me once again
The old scissors grinder's just around the bend He's waiting there for me
A still wind's in the breeze

Mystery mountain, I can still smell your pines
From that summer far away
Long before I crossed the unseen line
To a place I couldn't stay
I made some mistakes, but I have no regrets
I'll take whatever's comin', but I won't take any bets
I'm in the tightest squeeze
With only one to please

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