Number Twenty Four, June 14th, 2012

Mountain of Moments

Mountain of moments, mountain of days
Mountain of our old fashioned ways
Meadow lit by the moon in the sky
Singing to you, to me, our sweet lullaby

We know that time goes by
We know the seasons turn
We know the grass grows high
And the bright sun burns it away

Mountain of moments, mountain of days
Mountain of our old fashioned ways
Meadow lit by the moon in the sky
Singing to you, to me, our sweet lullaby

We live on shifting sand
We build but it won't last
We turn the ground and we plant
And it all goes by so fast

Mountain of moments, mountain of days
Mountain of our old fashioned ways
Meadow lit by the moon in the sky
Singing to you, to me, our sweet lullaby