Ed Kowalczyk - Fire On The Mountain lyrics

The fever's breaking on this girl The sweat is running down her back I taste the salt and dream of oceans Tears of joy, so glad We have not lost the will to move To stand when we must stand Just when we thought the light had gone It shows itself again And as we climb the heat it grows The purest love you'll know What dreams we had are fadin' to black All I got from that city They're takin' it back All I need, I believe What I want, I can't see The fire on the mountain Is callin' me home Where are you baby can you hear Me calling out your name Through the fog of spirit making clouds And making dark the way And as we climb the sound it grows The angels trumpet blows Callin' me home Speaks to me in whispers To my soul Sayin' do not fear the ghosts that walk this road No they can't do a thing to you Turn your eyes to me And feel right through