Ballad
of Silverheels
Swan
River
Morning
Song
Mount
of the Holy Cross
Palomino
Mountain
Child
Roamin'
Fever
Ballad of Silverheels
she arrived
one day by stagecoach
in a fancy eastern
dress
they say she was the
prettiest thing
to ever hit the west
when she smiled, the
boys went wild
to them she was a
queen
and when she danced
it was the finest thing
them gold diggers
had ever seen
Chorus:
Silverheels!
Silverheels!
they called this eastern
belle
Silverheels!
Silverheels!
cause she danced so
well
Silverheels!
Silverheels!
come and dance with
me
I'm just an old gold
miner, child,
you are a queen to
me
now pannin' gold in
the blazin' sun
can give a man a fever
and mosquitos are
thicker than pine needles
on the mouth of the
South Platte River
when the winter hits
the gulch, my friend
and the wind, she
starts to howlin'
there ain't no amount
of yellow gold
can save you from
the freezin' cold
so the men went down
to Alma town
for women and for
whiskey
and many a tall tale
is still told
of men who fought
and died over yellow gold
and the dancing lady
from the east
who set many a heart
on fire
she danced and twirled
the whole night long
for the lonely en
of Alma town
Chorus:
Silverheels!
Silverheels!
never saw a face so
pretty
Silverheels!
Silverheels!
she was a flawless
beauty
Silverheels!
Silverheels!
come and dance with
me
I'm just an old gold
miner, child,
you are a queen to
me
well, then one day
a dread plague
came to those mining
camps
and one-by-one the
men came down
when smallpox fever
hit the town
Silverheels became
their nurse
their angel and lovin'
mother
she stayed awake the
whole night long
caring for the sick
of Alma town
for many a week that
long, cold winter
the men lay sick and
cryin'
but the lovin' care
of Miss Silverheels
kept many a man from
dying
and one-by-one most
got well
but one more finally
came down
and nothing could
be done to keep her
from the terrible
smallpox fever
Chorus:
Silverheels!
Silverheels!
many a life she saved
Silverheels!
Silverheels!
kept us from a miner's
grave
Silverheels! Silverheels!
now she has come down
and nothing could
be done to keep her
from the terrible
smallpox fever
though she lived her
beauty was gone
her face was scarred
for life
no more would she
dance or play
without a word she
slipped away
from Alma town she
left one day
the miners had planned
to give to her
a fortune in yellow
gold
but she left before
they had a chance
or so the story is
told
a large reward was
offered for
the whereabouts of
Miss Silverheels
but she never came
back, or so it's told
to claim a fortune
in Colorado gold
Chorus:
Silverheels!
Silver heels!
come back to Alma
town
Silverheels!
Silverheels!
where can she be found?
Silverheels!
Silverheels!
come and dance with
me
I'm just an old gold
miner, child,
you are a queen to
me
they say a lady walks
at night
in the graveyard above
this place
they say she wears
a long, dark veil
that covers up her
face
could it be Miss Silverheels?
no one will ever know
for she disappears
each and every night
well...so the story
is told
Chorus:
Silverheels!
Silver heels!
come back to Alma
town
Silverheels!
Silverheels!
where can she be found?
Silverheels!
Silverheels!
come and dance with
me
I'm just an old gold
miner, child,
you are a queen to
me
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Swan River
In the morning, in
the sunshine
the water here tastes
like good wine
savoring the fragrance
of sweet pine
give you my love,
you give me love's sigh
In the morning, in
the sunshine
the world seems to
be all mine
nothing to break this
timeless spell
Swan River's like
a wishing well
Chorus:
Swan River, send my
tears away
I'll play by your
bank today
wash my soul clean
of fear
Swan River, how I
hold you dear
I was once an ocean
sailor
spent time upon the
seas
now I run a birch
canoe
through rapids lined
with towering trees
my home is by this
playful stream
fed from spring-traveled
mountain snow
my heart hovers like
a hawk
above her cool, clear,
singing waters
Refrain:
Once again I long to
hold you
once again to see
your face
fast asleep upon my
shoulder
colored by the radiance
of dawn
once again I long to
kiss you
once again to feel
you close
our fingers softly
caressing each other
like the river caresses
the earth
Chorus:
Swan River, send my
tears away
I'll stay by your
bank today
wash my soul clean
of fear
Swan River, how I
hold you dear
though the one I love
is gone
I'll still sing a
happy love song
next
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Morning Song
When I woke up this
morning
I was feelin' mighty
good
saw you smiling back
at me
babe, I knew you would
Every time I'm with
you
You bring out the
best of me
you make me feel just
like a child
so happy and so free
Chorus:
I don't know how you
might see me
as a sinner or a saint
a poet, fool, clown,
or their
or all the things
I ain't
What I see in you is
mostly
the love comin' through
your eyes
it's love that keeps
us goin'
it's love that makes
us wise
you know that deep-down
we're the same
even though it's so
hard to see
two souls alone/together
strivin' to live free
next
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Mount of the Holy Cross
High in the
Colorado Rockies
far above the cities
neon glow
there is a tall and
lovely mountain
on its peak Nature
carved a cross of snow
This peak has always
been a legend
as far back at the
16th century
when two lost priests
suddenly found it, and,
with their faith renewed,
made their way safely
Chorus:
Far in the golden west
sun-defying, its deep
ravines
shining on a mountain-top
is one of the prettiest
things I've seen
if you climb near the
top
you will see that
cross of snow
you can see for many
hundreds of miles
from Vail to Mexico
William Jackson came
to take its picture
Indian chiefs told
him the way to go
for months he searched
to find the sacred mountain
and, after giving
up all hope
the storm clouds above
suddenly parted
and he found himself
beneath the cross of snow
In the 1880's came
the Colorado gold rush
a miner's camp was
built beneath the snowy cross
many came seeking
an easy fortune
but gold was scarce,
and many lives were lost
Chorus:
The miners came from
the east
to steal the mountain's
precious gold
but down came a mighty
rock-slide
to crush them all
below
beneath the cross is
the figure of a lady
whose tears descend
to form a little lake
many came and called
this water holy
and sold the tears
sweet Mary makes.
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next
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Palomino
Something keeps moving
me on
sometimes its the
words to a song
sometimes its the
thought of your smile
you always looked
like a child
Chorus:
Palomino, if you'll
come back to me
tell you how I'd like
it to be
we'll spend time travellin'
into the wind
we'll get lost in
each other again
Don't know why I feel
this way
Palomino, I miss you
every day
don't know why I cry
for you
each lonely day and
the whole night through
Chorus:
Palomino, won't you
come back to me
tell you how I'd like
it to be
we'll sleep together
by a clear running stream
listen to the swift
water sing
we'll play together
again
once again you'll
be my special friend
next
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Rape
of the Blue River and Ten-Mile Creek
there's
a sad, sad story
I
have to sing for you
about
the village of Ten-Mile Creek
and
the rape of the River Blue
back
in the 1880's
near
the town of Breckenridge
a
horde of greedy miners
camped
upon the Ten-Mile ridge
Chorus:
There's
a cold and evil feeling
that
dwells in some men's hearts
what
else could make a miner
tear
a gentle stream apart?
I'm
not talkin' of the poor men
who
pan gold with their hands
shovelin'
ore from dusk to dawn
for
they replace the river's sand
It's
the rich men with giant dredge machines
whose
deeds I'm talking about
men
with a heartless lust for gold
whose
evil greed knew no bounds
that
left upon the riverbanks
miles
of grey rock piles
it's
their own Mother Nature
that
these crazy men defiled!
These
lazy, tree-lined rivers
used
to flow so clear and clean
before
their foul desecration
by
the men with dredge machines
Since
the dawn of the Rocky Mountains
the
rivers ran so wild and free
in
only a few short years
the
miners ruined their scenery
Over
by the town of Leadville
at
the mouth of the Ten-Mile Creek
the
giant Moly-mine at Climax Mountain
has
made its shining waters reek
The
sewage from climax mine
is
collected in tailing ponds
their
minerals foul the water now
and
all the plants and fish are gone
Please
listen now, Colorado's people
these
words you shouldn't ignore
for
the waters from these rivers
flow
into the Dillon reservoir
Please
tell me, all you miners
searching
for precious ore
is
your own craving more important
than
the priceless treasures you destroy?
All
over this fine country
men
still strip the land for ore
leaving
a barren landscape
that
takes many eons to restore
Repeat
Chorus
next
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Mountain
Child
Been
in the city so many weeks now
want
to hear the sound of a mountain stream
want
to climb to the top of the nearest peak
and
hear the laughter of the blowing wind
Chorus:
Mountain
child, so soon I'll go back home
mountain
child, now I've been a-cryin'
been
in the city far too long
sometimes
I feel that I must be dying
Beneath
a sky darkened grey and still
I
still knew where the sun was shining...
my
heart went flying over the hills
to
the valleys near the Great Divide
To
the days of near endless sunshine
singing
happily while daily walking
never
caring where I might lay my head
playing
music each night by the campfire's light
To
the days when friends and strangers
around
a tipi or cabin might gather...
some
wondering which way to go,
while
dreams come dancin' in the fire's glow
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Chorus
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Roamin'
Fever
Here's
a song about my roamin' fever
that
makes me want to leave this town...
hitchhiking
from her to California
at
least a dozen times or more...
seen
mighty storms on the Great Planes,
the
icy blizzards way up north...
I've
seen the way the oceans play
upon
our great seaboards
Chorus:
Now
I'm bound to settle down,
yes,
I'm so tired of movin' on...
please
tell me now,
do
you know a place
where
I might find a home?
Had
a mountain home in Colorado,
and
girl whose love was kind and true,
but
springtime made my mind so restless,
and
even true love can turn cold and blue
so
I left her early one morning,
and
hitched back east toward the sun,
yes,
I've seen the way my heart can play
with
even a true loved one
There's
nothing like a little travellin'
to
see this land and its majesty...
I'll
probably leave here tomorrow morning,
go
where the hills meet the pounding sea...
still,
one day, I'd like to own
a
little Rocky Mountain cabin home...
I'll
take off my shoes, you can spread the news
that
I never more shall roam!
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Chorus
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