Black Mountain Songtext
von Brian Lopez

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