She lays down in summers bliss forgetting what she’s told Man in the wild you were so young but this cities made you old It takes so long so long now to get home And now I’m home I wish I never ever been born at all
And in this county they are already dead
I see the mountain on fire no go tell some fire for us
There’s children in the street, watching the concrete turn to gold Man in the wild you were so young but this cities made you old Now it takes so long so long to get home and the golden girls they keep calling (oh/ oh/ oh/ oh) now it takes so long so long to find a home but now I’m home I wish I never ever been born at all
You know the mountain wont go falling if your still willing to climb but when the mountain goes falling true riches you will find
I see the mountain on fire go tell the fire for us