Misty Mountain Morning Jam

Ain't say ain't, say you and me
All high on the kind and then you'll see a story
Of a man with a plan in the Misty Mountain Morning Jam

And she said, Son, I do agree
With your green haze high philosophy
I'll believe it when I see it in your hands at the Misty Mountain Morning Jam

'Cuz when the morning comes, we'll be high as the summer sun
And we danced until the new day, when the morning burned the night away
Walking through a clearing in the muddy mountain morning
And feeling as a child 'neath the summer sun

He said she said we said free
When all we said is let us be, we're doing fine
And we'll see you when you land at the Misty Mountain Morning Jam

The sun is bright, clouds flying high
And in a while, so will I
I'll see you when I'm playing in the band at the Misty Mountain Morning Jam

'Cuz when the morning comes, we'll be high as the summer sun
And we danced until the new day, when the morning burned the night away
Walking through a clearing in the muddy mountain morning
And feeling as a child 'neath the summer sun

And when the day is done, before the morning comes
We'll have found something to believe in
We'll sing a lullaby sitting 'round the fireside
Our tomorrow's looking brighter as we close our eyes

And in the space of dreams, where nothing's as it seems
A young man was approaching with a fire in his eyes
He said, Look around, can you hear the sound
I heard a'footsteps were approaching from many miles around
Can't you see, he said, they hear you and they know what you are saying
And if given just one chance...and then I was awake

Ain't say ain't, say you and me
All high on the kind and then you'll see a story
Of a man with a plan in the Misty Mountain Morning Jam

And she said, Son, I do agree
With your green haze high philosophy
I'll believe it when I see it in your hands at the Misty Mountain Morning Jam

'Cuz when the morning comes, we'll be high as the summer sun
And we danced until the new day, when the morning burned the night away
Walking through a clearing in the muddy mountain morning
And feeling as a child 'neath the summer sun

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