Lyrics Mountains of Sorrow - Amos Lee
When
I
awoke
from
my
dream
Awakened
by
the
darkness
of
the
night
I
was
unprepared
to
be
unseen
I
was
prepared
to
fight
Oh
the
rains
are
bitter,
the
winds
are
strong
In
the
mountains
of
sorrow
and
the
rivers
of
song
And
I
was
unprepared
in
my
animal
state
To
contemplate
the
cruel
winds
of
fate
And
I
say
a
prayer
for
those
who
carry
on
Past
the
mountains
of
sorrow
and
the
rivers
of
song
And
I'll
fade
away
I'll
fade
away
In
a
glass
of
corn
liquor
The
memories
of
[?]
Memories
of
fire,
and
of
wine
One
by
one,
the
procession
passes
Later
in
the
day
we'll
raise
our
glasses
To
a
good
man,
now
belongs
To
the
mountains
of
sorrow
and
the
rivers
of
song
And
I
have
a
cabin
of
solitude
I
built
it
with
my
own
hands,
it's
quite
crude
Ain't
much
too
it,
this
I
know
But
I
won't
leave
too
much
behind
me
here
when
I
go
I"ll
be
seeking
my
fortunes,
carrying
on
Past
the
mountains
of
sorrow
and
the
rivers
of
song
To
the
mountains
of
sorrow
and
the
rivers
of
song
Oh,
these
mountains
of
sorrow
and
these
rivers
of
song
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