Jeremiah Johnson

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My name is Jeremiah Johnson.
There´s nothing I can do here.
Cause I lost all I had and now I´ve no fear

I´m a mountain man.
I don´t fear ghostly tales.
I´m riding to the west trails.
Leaving the plains as fast as I can.

Nobody knows where I was born,
sure I never saw such a pretty morn.

Where Trees tend to embrace nearer,
Where the mountains look in the mirror.

“Crows” carried my sweet “Swan”.
And also my poor Caleb dying.
And I won´t be crying.
´Till my thirst for revenge has gone.

Nobody knows where I was born,
sure I never saw such a pretty morn.

Where Trees tend to embrace nearer,
Where the mountains look in the mirror.

My name became famous among the crows,
And they flap when my name blows.
For the true reason no one knows, ´cause I´m wandering faraway in the winds´ flow.

Where Trees tend to embrace nearer,
Where the mountains look in the mirror

Music
rock
folk
country

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Title Jeremiah Johnson
My name is Jeremiah Johnson.
There´s nothing I can do here.
Cause I lost all I had and now I´ve no fear

I´m a mountain man.
I don´t fear ghostly tales.
I´m riding to the west trails.
Leaving the plains as fast as I can.

Nobody knows where I was born,
sure I never saw such a pretty morn.

Where Trees tend to embrace nearer,
Where the mountains look in the mirror.

“Crows” carried my sweet “Swan”.
And also my poor Caleb dying.
And I won´t be crying.
´Till my thirst for revenge has gone.

Nobody knows where I was born,
sure I never saw such a pretty morn.

Where Trees tend to embrace nearer,
Where the mountains look in the mirror.

My name became famous among the crows,
And they flap when my name blows.
For the true reason no one knows, ´cause I´m wandering faraway in the winds´ flow.

Where Trees tend to embrace nearer,
Where the mountains look in the mirror
Work type Music
Tags rock, folk, country

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Identifier 2010095578672
Entry date Oct 9, 2020, 7:04 PM UTC
License Creative Commons Attribution-ShareAlike 4.0

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Author - Composer. Holder Vicente Roig Perez. Date Oct 9, 2020.
Author - Lyricist. Holder Vicente Roig Perez. Date Oct 9, 2020.
Author - Song producer . Holder Vicente Roig Perez. Date Oct 9, 2020.


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