Meet Me On the Mountain

Meet me on the mountain,

I'll be there.

with my mohair suite

and baseball shoes.

This broken old body,

Young again.

You and me babe

we could never loose.

Never loose what we had,

it came to be so strong.

How we hung on to each other

through the night.

So we'll meet on the mountain,

in our young clothes so fine.

And we'll be together,

'till the end of time.

Meet me on the mountain

in that pretty dress you made.

It looks so good nobody

could have known.

And babe I gotta tell you

how you still look good to me

I sure could not have got through

on my own.

And if I ever hurt you

it was never mend that way.

These broken bones would never,

never let you down.

So bring your Motown records

and your French crepe dress so fine

And we'll be together,

'till the end of time