Black Mountain

When I was young boy I played with my brother Hiding G.I Joes In the Santa Cruz River I look in their eyes As I drown them Drown them in sand And now I'm a man And I play with my sorrow Masking affection As if there's no tomorrow, boy Look in my eyes And tell me What have I done? I've seen a lot of faces I've seen a lot of places The images come and they go It's this Black Mountain memory I recall most Well, I've seen a lot of faces I've seen a lot of places The images come and they go It's this Black Mountain memory I recall most So build up a wall So big, and so tall Keep them all out Until it should fall Just like toy figurines Baked in the sand Grasping for breath So just lend us a hand Then you look in my eyes And tell me What have we done? Well, I've seen a lot of faces I've seen a lot of places The images come and they go It's this Black Mountain memory This Black Mountain memory That I recall most