| It’s midnight on the mountain
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| I can tell by the chill in the pines
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| It touches my face like it’s trying to say
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| You’ve lost her forever this time
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| Each night I go out a-walkin'
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| I can’t stand the feel of the four walls
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| I always can tell the hour of twelve
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| When her memories start comin' to call
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| It’s midnight on the mountain
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| I can tell by the chill in the pines
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| It touches my face like it’s trying to say
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| You’ve lost her forever this time
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| I talk to myself in the moonlight
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| I can’t talk her off of my mind
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| 'Cause the wind and the rain gonna whisper her name
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| It will live till the end of all time
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| It’s midnight on the mountain
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| I can tell by the chill in the pines
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| It touches my face like it’s trying to say
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| You’ve lost her forever this time
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| It touches my face like it’s trying to say
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| You’ve lost her forever this time |