LYRICS
Hard to tell (Witch’s spell?)
But it looks like a groundswell
Mountain.. I’m talkin’ mountain
Mountain out of a molehill
Hundred percent chance
Of wearing an avalanche
I’m sure hopin’ you’re wearin’
Mighty big shoes to fill
It won’t be long ’til you’re gone
And, this avalanche could kill
So, choose to donate your shoes
For us to fill them in again
A second chance from this avalanche
And escape the hell of your groundswell
ABOUT THE SONG
Style: Alternative Folk Rock
Chords: Dm Am C E Am
Recording: original take / live digital 1-track stereo
Vocals, Guitar
Written at the corner of High and Market Streets in Chester County, West Chester, PA.
From the album Gay Church