Rob Thomas - Fire on the Mountain Lyrics
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Fire on the Mountain
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What Are The Lyrics For Fire on the Mountain By Rob Thomas?
Fire on the mountain
Through the freeze Save yourself There's evil In the garden But you don't see it I can tell How do you sleep while The city's burning Where do you go when you can't go home How do you drink when There's blood in the water Where do you turn when The world moves on When the world moves on, on Fire on the mountain You can feel it Against your skin You're standing By the river Let the river Take you in How do you sleep while The city's burning Where do you go when you can't go home How do you drink when There's blood in the water Where do you turn when The world moves on When the world moves on When the world moves on, on yeah [Repeat: x2] Hell, I see smoke out on the horizon Mama, get your baby, take Her down to the water I view the wind like a promise broken I see the future but It's getting farther How do you sleep while The city's burning Where do you go when you can't go home How do you drink when There's blood in the water Where do you turn when The world moves on When the world moves on, hey When the world moves on When the world moves on When the world moves on Yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah world moves on That world moves on, yeah |
Who Wrote Fire on the Mountain By Rob Thomas?
Robert Thomas
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What's The Duration Of The Fire on the Mountain By Rob Thomas?The duration of Fire on the Mountain is 5:10 minutes and seconds. |
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