oatpod - Mt Margaret Lyrics

Took a long walk
On the dry north mountainside
To see the big crater
To slide down the scree
Where no woman or man
Had long since been
I found my voice
Above a cold mountain stream
Wa wa wa wa wa
Wa wa wa wa wa
Whoa
Tip of the top
What the Tall trees symbolize
The wind and bad weather
They won't bother me
Whether lion or lamb
We're in the same blue dream
You are the Am that I Am
And that's all right with me
Wa wa wa wa wa
Wa wa wa wa wa
Whoa
Left at the cougars den on the trail
Where the stone markers end
Across the long white veil on her crown
Our dear Mt Margaret
She flows down
Steep sides and all
Big elk dance on the valley floor
Heaven's already there
In the clear wild air
So it got hot
I climbed two miles high
Ran out of water
But I still got some sleep
With the black bear nearby
Young cub at her feet
Thought I'd better pack out
Before it got too dark to see
Wa wa wa wa wa
Wa wa wa wa wa
Whoa