SUMMAS BLISS/////She lays down in summers bliss/ forgetting what she’s told/ Man in the wild/ you were so young but this cities made you old/ It takes so long/ so long now to get home/ And now I’m home I wish I never/ ever been born at all/ And in this county they are already dead/ I see the mountain/ on fire/ no go tell some fire for us/ There’s children in the street, watching the concrete turn to gold/ Man in the wild/ you were so young but this cities made you old/ Now it takes so long/ so long to get home/ and the golden girls they keep calling (oh/ oh/ oh/ oh) now it takes so long/ so long to find a home/ but now I’m home I wish I never ever been born at all/ You know the mountain wont go falling if your still willing to climb/ but when the mountain goes falling true riches you will find/ I see the mountain/ on fire/ go tell the fire for us///