I post these for my memories. I forgit ya know...

I was young then...

Wild Mountain Honey

Ooh, mama 
Well look whats been done 
You can only see the stars 
After a setting sun 

You run for the money 
You dont even know about wild mountain honey 

Come on mama 
Heal this lonesome man 
Grow the tree of wholeness 
In this desert land 

Come on children 
Now learn how to run 
By heaven, the stars, the moon and the sun 

Come on papa 
Your end is the means 
Dont trade your love and goodness 
For the golden machine 

You run for the money 
You dont even know about wild mountain honey

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