Lyrics
Is there still snow up on the mountain
Is there still blood upon my hands
And is there still life in an old dog year
Or are its bones under the ground
And I have seen the bird of sorrow
And I have looked it in the eye
But you were broken long before
My love took your heart and bled it dry
Will you wait for death to come and take you
Will you wait for God and ask him why
Will you wait until your daughter wakes you wide
And shows you why you have to try
Is there still snow up on the mountain
Is there still blood upon my hands
And is there still life in an old dog yet
Or are its bones under the ground
And I have seen the bird of sorrow
And I have looked it in the eye
But you were broken long before
My love took your heart and bled it dry
Will you wait for death to come and take you
Will you wait for God and ask him why
Will you wait until your daughter wakes you wide
And shows you why you have to try