Oh, you weary, restless heart, peace come to you now.Still your wild and wishful soul, calm your troubled brow.Lose your crippled body's ties, let your spirit soar.Friends and loved ones guiding you, to new freedom's shore.Think of when you were a child, dreams unbound by pain.Climbing up the mountain, climbing up the mountain,up the agate hill, wild and free again, it will be as then.Your mama's watching over you, even from afar.All your children now are here, with you by their side.Still in your hour, all the words we've left unsaid, flood into my soul.And I know you hear them now, even as you go.Think of when you were a child, dreams unbound by pain.Climbing up the agate hill, wild and free again, it will be as then.Your mama's watching over you, with you by their side.Climbing up the agate hill, wild and free again, it will be as then.Climbing up the agate hill, wild and free again, it will be as then.Climbing up the agate hill, wild and free again, it will be as then.Climbing up the agate hill, wild and free again, it will be as then.Climbing up the agate hill, wild and free again, it will be as then.Climbing up the agate hill, wild and free again, it will be as then.you