Flower of the mountain So much honey that youre spillin over Let me lie down in your field of clover I never picked up flower Songbird of the mountain Im lonely on my feet and feel like fallin Inside your nest where sweet guitars are callin I never played guitar No one laid a heavy sandal In your path Im trampling through Yes, I am a burning candle Melting love all over you Rainbow of the mountain If loves the only star that you come out for Reveal to me the secret of its downpour I never made it rain
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