Mountain

Feeling, breathing
Alone, alone
Your natural being
My mourning dove, mourning dove, mourning dove

I'm up in the middle of the night (Near the morning)
I'm up in the middle of the night (Near the morning)
The world starts spinning half-speed, half-speed
When you stand that close to me, close to me, close to me

I'm up in the middle of the night (Near the morning)
I'm up in the middle of the night (Near the morning)
Standing there with you right on that mountain high
Take my hand and hold me till the river dries

See you cry
Freeing, believing
My flower of hope, flower of hope
I learn from you
As I watch you grow, watch you grow

We're up in the middle of the night (Near the morning)
We're up in the middle of the night (Near the morning)
Standing there with you right on that mountain high
Take my hand and hold me till the river dries