Mountain Rhythm
Take a stroll with me up the street
And I will tell you what I see
There is a little house that lies next to
Edge of the sea with a little pole on top
And somthing there is waiting for thee
Follow the clue and you will see a brand
New pair of shoe next to a boulder inside
And it will take you where destiny abide
Cover your hands and feet and with the
Cloths under the bush and the instructions
In the gas mask will tell you what to do
Walk to the left of the boulder and you
Will see an old rocking chair
There is a stairs that leads underground
And it will take you to the other end of the town
Half ways down are several signs and avenue
That leads to nowhere
they were meant to confuse you
But just one sign will tell you what to do
Snowflakes are not falling on the hill but follow the rhythm and it will keep your spirit still; look out for the mound in the ground, follow the trail and it will take you some where
It will lead you to King Tutt’s grave and take you
Further into the ground and you will
See the golden empire that man build deep in the ground
On the outskirt of town, there is one way in and
One way out and you can out and the exist is on the
Top of the mount. Once you enter you have to keep
Going, until you come out on the other side,
the journey is long the trail is dark and it
will take you right back to where you starts
If you are lucky to come out alive, the earth
God was perhaps walking by your sides
Mountain rhythm will take you deep inside the ground
Mountain rhythm will take you where destiny is bound
There is a big operation going on inside
So pass through discreetly and let sleeping dog lie
Mountain rhythm is blazing with heat and the village people
Are running all over the street.
Copyright © Christine Phillips | Year Posted 2025
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