Chords
The Mountain

Key: E

Introduction: Em    D    C    Em    

                G                                                              D  
I was born in a forked-tongued story
Em                            D                                                            Am            Em  
Raised up by merchants and drugstore liars
                G                                                    D  
Now I walk on the paths of glory
Em                         D                                    Em      G  C  
One foot in ice and one in fire
                          D                    C                                 D                 Em    D    C    Em    C  
I see the mountain, the mountain come to me
                          D                 C                              D              Em    D    C    Em    C  
I see the mountain and that is all I see
                          G                                                              D  
Some poor prophet comes, some find solace
Em                            D                                              Am      Em  
Some lay him down in a junkyard bay
                          G                                                         D  
Some will chase us and some will call us
Em                         D                      Em    G  C  
Gone, gone, gone in a day
                                D                    C                                 D                 Em    D    C    Em    C  
Gone to the mountain, the mountain come to me
                          D                 C                              D              Em    D    C    Em    C  
I see the mountain and that is all I see
                 Em    D    G    Am    Em    D    G    Am    Em    D    G    D    Em    D    Em  
                  G                                              D  
Miller take me and miller grind me
Em                      D                                                            Am         Em  
Scatter my bones on the wild green tide
                G                                                      D  
Maybe some roving bird will find me
Em                 D                            Em      G  C  
Over the water we'll ride
                        D                    C                                 D                 Em    D    C    Em    C  
Over the mountain, the mountain come to me
                          D                 C                              D              Em    D    C    Em    C  
I see the mountain and that is all I see
                             G                                                      D  
Some build temples and some find altars
Em                            D                                                              Am         Em  
Some come in tall hats and robes spun fine
                     G                                                         D  
Some in rags, some in gemstone halters
Em                              D                              Em      G  C  
Some push the pegs back in line
                          D                    C                                 D                 Em    D    C    Em    C  
I see the mountain, the mountain come to me
                          D                 C                              D              Em    D    C    Em    C  
I see the mountain and that is all I see