Il testo della Cobblestone mountain

Cobblestone mountain, it was made by hand
From the magic and the mortar of a cobblestone man
Cobblestone mountain, it was laid by hand
From the magic and the mortar in a cobblestone land
Magic and the mortar in a cobblestone land

Listen to me children, here's a riddle and a rhyme
'bout a man who built a mountain that an angel couldn't climb
He built it with the skill and the magic that he learned
When he found the holy river and the river boat burned

Cobblestone mountain, it was made by hand
From the magic and the mortar of a cobblestone man
Cobblestone mountain, it was laid by hand
From the magic and the mortar in a cobblestone land
Magic and the mortar in a cobblestone land

Listen to me children, here's a word to the wise
I got it from the man with the cobblestone eyes
Take it with a chuckle or a grain of salt
But if the cobblestone buckles then it's all your own fault

Cobblestone mountain, it was made by hand
From the magic and the mortar of a cobblestone man
Cobblestone mountain, it was laid by hand
From the magic and the mortar in a cobblestone land

Magic and the mortar in a cobblestone land
Magic and the mortar in a cobblestone land
Magic and the mortar in a cobblestone land