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Mountain Of Love:Harold Dorman. #21 in 1960. INTRO: C #1.
CStanding on a mountain looking down on the city. The way I feel is a doggone pity. FTeardrops falling down the mountainside. CMany times I've been here, many times I've cried. We Gused to be so happy, Fwhen we were in love.. Chigh on a Gmountain of Clove.
#2.
CNight after night I've been standing here alone.. weeping my heart out till the cold grey dawn. FPraying that you're lonely and you'll come here too.. Choping just by chance that I'll get a glimpse of you. GTrying hard to find you Fsomewhere above, Chigh on a Gmountain of Clove.C7
CHORUS:
A Fmountain of love, a Gmountain of love..Fyou should be Gashamed. We Fused to be a Gmountain of love but Fyou just changed your Gname.
#3.
CWay down below there's a half million people. Somewhere there's a church with a big tall steeple. FInside the church there's an altar filled with flowers. CWedding bells are ringing that should have been ours. GThat's why I'm so lonely, my Fdreams gone above.. Chigh on a Gmountain of Clove.
CHORUS:
A Fmountain of love, a Gmountain of love..Fyou should be Gashamed. We Fused to be a Gmountain of love but Fyou just changed your Gname.
#3.
CWay down below there's a half million people. Somewhere there's a church with a big tall steeple. FInside the church there's an altar filled with flowers. CWedding bells are ringing that should have been ours. GThat's why I'm so lonely, my Fdreams gone above.. Chigh on a Gmountain of Clove.
OUTRO:
CHigh on a Gmountain of Clove..(x2)(Fade.)
A sixties smash from Kraziekhat.