Mountain time, mountain date. Hope to be there, before it's late I need to see you, looking fine. Gotta be there, mountain time Mountain time, mountain
Beautiful yours, a beautiful mine By the grace of fire, out sprouts the land And did desire, footprints in the sand On top of the mountain peak where
times Hard times, very hard times, Mr. Lindsay, Hard times and winter so croool: you have stopped my watch At the stroke of three and call for the police But there's a time
, little egg, You're alone in the universe too. Who would have thought you'd be left up to me, A fool of an elephant up in a tree, Well, this time
to the circle studded sky The stars settle slowly, in loneliness they lie 'Til the Universe explodes as a falling star is raised Planets are paralyzed, mountains
