The Mountain

You always loved that mountain
So honey that's where you'll go
Not trying to be morbid
But at the end of your rope
If you go somewhere else
Before I do
I'll be looking out at the mountain, honey
I'll be making eyes at you
Making eyes at you
Making eyes at you
I'll talk to you in the evening
When the air is still and sweet
I'll talk to you in the morning
When the sun climbs over the peak
If your body leaves me
Before mine leaves you
I'll be looking out at the mountain, honey
I'll be making eyes at you
Making eyes at you
Making eyes at you
I don't need heaven sent
Or a wish in the well
Not trying to live forever
To me that sounds like hell
Cause we got a moment here
Can you see the view?
I'll be looking out at the mountain, honey
I'll be making eyes at you
Making eyes at you
Making eyes at you
Making eyes at you
Making eyes at you