Tonalité : G major
Verse 1
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Where the mountains are kissed
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by the cold morning mist
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Came a picture that filled me with glee
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For I stood to behold with
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his coat shining gold
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Em
A stallion as wild as the sea
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He seemed to know then that
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he'd met a true friend
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G
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As though he was reading my mind
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He snorted and read and then disappeared
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Em
Leaving his memory behind
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Well it showed in my eyes
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that I'd found paradise
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A haven that most of us see
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For I knew I could feel the big stallions appeal
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Em
Like an artist whose canvas could speak
I loved the mountains and so
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With a backdrop of snow I settled
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in the high country land
Where the
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Brumby is king and the echoes still ring
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Em
From the hooves of his ridge -running band
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He is the king of them all,
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where the cold waters fall
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At the mountains to catch
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them below
Running his mares in the
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brisk mountain air
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Chewed by the winds of the snow
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And I only pray that I won't see the day
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When a halter imprisons his head
It would break his proud
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heart if he wasn't a part
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Em
Of the mountains in which he would pray
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On a chill winter's day the
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mob galloped away
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G
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As some high country horsemen rode in
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And we sat drinking tea as
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they mentioned to me
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Em
The gold stallion was meaner than sin
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Oh, we've tried patiently to catch him,
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you see,
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But we're fools in a game of pretend
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For he knows he can hear
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just when we are near
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Em
And he just disappears like the wind
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He is the king of them all,
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where the cold waters fall
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The mountains to catch
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months below
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Ronnie's mare is in the brisk mountain air,
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chilled by the winds of the snow
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And I only pray that I won't see the day
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when a halter imprisons his head
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It would break his proud heart if he wasn't a part
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Em
of the mountains in which he was bred
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When I saw him again,
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it was after summer rain,
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The big golden stallion looked grand.
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As gold as the sun, he was boss on the run,
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Not knowing the touch
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of man's hand.
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He read with a cry as though
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saying goodbye,
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And I felt a strange proudness in me.
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Long may you run in your
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mountain's old sun
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Em
And never be captured but free
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You are the king of them all
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Where the cold waters fall
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The mountains to catchments below
Running your mares in the
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brisk mountain air
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Chilled by the winds off the snow
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And I only pray that I won't see the day
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when a halter imprisons your head
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It would break your proud heart if you wasn't a part
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Em
of the mountains in which you were bred
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Em
You're the king of them all
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Em
In the mountains in which you were bred
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Em
You are the king of them all
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