Over on the other side of the mountain,
There is that fountain, I've been searching for,
Searching for so long, so long.
That's where righteousness will always flow,
Togetherness will always grow.
So we no want no pickpocket, over there.
I say you can't run no rocket, over there.
Say your hands and your heart got to be clean,
To reach the other side of the mountain, yeah, yeah, yeah!
Say your hands and your heart got to be clean,
To reach the other side of the mountain, yeah, yeah, yeah!
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I and I shall be,
Like sounding brass and tingling cymbals.
With gifts of mysteries to remove mountains,
Oh yeah, oh yeah, hey!
I and I shall be,
Like sounding brass and tingling cymbals.
With gifts of mysteries to remove mountains,
Oh yeah, oh yeah, hey!
Music flowers and children will be there,
That's where everyone shall get an equal share.
So we no want no warmongers over there,
No gossiper, no traitor will be there.
Say your hands and your heart got to be clean,
To reach the other side of the mountain, yeah, yeah, yeah!
Say your hands and your heart got to be clean,
To reach the other side of the mountain, yeah, yeah, yeah!
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