Mountain Girl

Does anyone remember, does anybody care, The days we danced together with feathers in our hair. Rivers ran together, to sing a crystal tune, Stones skipped on the water, circles around the moon. Oooh hey yea yea- when the full moon shines The mountains pines are swaying. Ooh yea yea- close your eyes and listen to the guitars Playing - little mountain girl Built a box together, filled it full of songs, And buried it on the mountain beneath a pile of bones. Then we said goodbye forever, To the hell that was our home and set out across the Flatlands, for 40 years to roam