Henry Jamison - Black Mountain

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Black mountain
Cool river runs
Now it could be anyone
I counted
The dark pine trees
One, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight, nine, ten
And I could be any one of them
Oh, tonight I see it through
With no thought of self-ridicule
Was it over long so over due
No thought of me in my thought of you
Black mountain
Cool river runs
Oh, tonight I see it through
With no thought of self-ridicule
Was it over long so over due
No thought of me in my thought of you
Black mountain
Cool river runs
To the sea
And I could be no one but me
It’s true
You could be no one but you