| Mountains of Home |
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| They sing about cities |
| And brag about steel |
| World’s seven wonders |
| I cannot feel |
| The telephone lines |
| Run outta sight |
| Taken for granted |
| When i’m passin' by |
| My heart loses time |
| Oh where has it gone |
| Your love has the answers |
| In the mountains of home |
| They talk about buildings |
| So modern and nice |
| And throw away mem’ries |
| To keep me surprised |
| The longer i live |
| Thru God’s lovin' grace |
| The further i travel |
| To find my own way |
| We pray for our children |
| They grow up so fast |
| Seekin' their fortunes |
| In ev’ry sunrise |
| We drifted apart |
| Chasin' silver and gold |
| Oh when will we learn |
| To wander no more |
