Mountain MusicPart One

<br>To be forgotten, To live in Dust<br>To float in a stream and fly in the air<br>What more could we wish, To always be spread on earth<br>Plucked as a flower to die with love, And fly to greet the sun<br>Flowers in the forest freed, Deadlocked in your arms I bleed<br>Knowing not the rhymes I need, To take me from my madness<br>Wrap my mind in cellophane, Ignore the pleas to stop the rain<br>From falling on your windowpane, When your asleep at midnight<br>The iron mountains metal rings, Beside the bedrooms light in spring<br>And hums the words `cause they can`t sing, The words they haven`t learnt yet<br>All is free while bodies moan, So shut the door but hear them groan<br>While petals fall from what is known, Of love and what goes with it