Glass Mountain

Composer：Percy Faith/Jay Livingston/Ray Evans

It Looks Like I Tried To Climb Too High.
Now I've Lost The Miracles Love Can Be.
I Have Never Known The Vow That Love Has Called Their Own.
The Trembling Song They Sing, The Smile Of Spring.

Somehow I Never Learn To Climb,
Never Learn The Meaning Of Arms That Clear.
I Just Toy With Love My Poorest Wing From Height Above
And Love That Each Goodbye, Each Tender Sigh.
And Now From My Glass Mountain
I Watch My Dreams Pass Me By.

I Just Toy With Love My Poorest Wing From Height Above
And Love That Each Goodbye, Each Tender Sigh.
And Now From My Glass Mountain,
I Watch My Dreams Pass Me By.