Love doesn't always present you with gold With the very first person you holdLove can shine early coming from the cold Can be young, middle-aged or be oldWhen those young wolves track down that old wounded bearIt was you, the mountain and me When those two hungry vultures, they circled the airIt was up that old mountain and me When this pitiful life, it comes to an endIt'll be you, the mountain and me When I've found the right road but I've lost all my friendsIt'll be you, the mountain and meOoh, oohBe youBe you and the mountain and meNow the sun's disappeared, the red's moving in The moon in the background just splashedThe cold steel of the mountain conceals a dark truthThat one of us may have been pushedSo with tears in my eyes, a wet in the skiesOne thing I'll know about youOoh, oohGod may not existThe moon may be cheeseBut that mountain and thee will be trueOoh, oohThat mountain and thee will be trueSo when love hit this pair, youth was no longer thereJust wisdom, laughter and liesBoth have been lookers, now chained to their cookersAnd endless glassesof wineWhen those old crows in Dumbo they clapped my demiseSo very much louder than any first prizeWhen they fell from above and pecked out my eyesIt was up that old mountain and meWhen this pitiful life, it comes to an endIt'll be you, the mountain and meWhen I've found the right road but I've lost all my friendsIt'll be you, the mountain and meIt'll be you, the mountain and meWoo-hooIt'll be you and the mountain and meNow the sun's disappeared, the red's moving inThe moon in the background just blursThe cold steel of the mountain conceals a dark truthThat one of us may have been pushedSo with tears in my eyes, a wet in the skiesOne thing I know about youGod may not exist The moon may be cheeseBut that mountain and me will be trueWoo-hooThat mountain and me will be trueGod may not exist The moon may be cheeseBut that mountain and me will be trueBut that mountain and me will be trueI won't jump in that river or fall in that seaFold your hand closely in mineAnd tell you although you've just found a new loveYour old one's just gonna be fineCause you're like the scariest, sheerest of trollsYou can jump from your balls to your throatAnd I'm like that shell that you're landing uponThat bit on that old mountain roadThat bit on that old mountain roadThat bit on that old mountain roadThat bit on that old mountain road