"Sing To The Mountain" lyrics

"Sing To The Mountain"

Let the fires burn tonight
Let the jugs of wine get drunk
Let the truth be known tonight
Don't go lettin' yourself hide

Go and sing to the mountains
Go and sing to the moon
Go and sing to just about everything
'Cause everything is you

Listen to the river
Of your heart, play like a drum
Listen to the night call
Singing songs from all around

Go and sing to the mountain
Go and sing to the moon
Go and sing to just about everything
'Cause everything is you

And let your voice go
Let it pierce through your soul
And let your voice go
Let it pierce through your soul

Let the fires burn tonight
Let the jugs of wine get drunk
Let the truth be known tonight
Don't go lettin' yourself hide

Go and sing to the mountain
Go and sing to the moon
Go and sing to just about everything
'Cause everything is you


Writer(s): Sage Thomas Cook, Bonnie May Paine, Bridget Mauro Law, Daniel Mark Rosenfeld, Daniel Edward Rodriguez
album: "Elephant Revival" (2008)
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