The Motherlode Lyrics
| Song | The Motherlode |
| Artist | The Staves |
| Album | Dead & Born & Grown |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| Counting the winters | |
| Numb to the cold | |
| Searching the valley | |
| For secrets untold | |
| The mountains are children | |
| To someone so old | |
| A king without kingdom or throne | |
| Digging the mud and the stone | |
| All men have left here, | |
| But you have remained | |
| At the banks of the river | |
| Forever the same | |
| Though no water flows here | |
| The memory stays | |
| As long as it stays you are here | |
| Heartbroken year after year | |
| People running away | |
| Running like strangers | |
| Day after day | |
| Leave him alone | |
| Golden river running from her home | |
| The sun was an altar | |
| Before which he knelt | |
| And raised up the dagger | |
| That hung from his belt | |
| He cursed his delusion | |
| And the sadness he felt | |
| Weeping at what he’d become | |
| Just a fool in the gold of the sun | |
| People running away | |
| Running like strangers | |
| Day after day | |
| Leave him alone | |
| Golden river running from her home | |
| Golden river running from her home | |
| Golden river running from her home | |
| Golden river running from her home |
| Counting the winters | |
| Numb to the cold | |
| Searching the valley | |
| For secrets untold | |
| The mountains are children | |
| To someone so old | |
| A king without kingdom or throne | |
| Digging the mud and the stone | |
| All men have left here, | |
| But you have remained | |
| At the banks of the river | |
| Forever the same | |
| Though no water flows here | |
| The memory stays | |
| As long as it stays you are here | |
| Heartbroken year after year | |
| People running away | |
| Running like strangers | |
| Day after day | |
| Leave him alone | |
| Golden river running from her home | |
| The sun was an altar | |
| Before which he knelt | |
| And raised up the dagger | |
| That hung from his belt | |
| He cursed his delusion | |
| And the sadness he felt | |
| Weeping at what he' d become | |
| Just a fool in the gold of the sun | |
| People running away | |
| Running like strangers | |
| Day after day | |
| Leave him alone | |
| Golden river running from her home | |
| Golden river running from her home | |
| Golden river running from her home | |
| Golden river running from her home |
| Counting the winters | |
| Numb to the cold | |
| Searching the valley | |
| For secrets untold | |
| The mountains are children | |
| To someone so old | |
| A king without kingdom or throne | |
| Digging the mud and the stone | |
| All men have left here, | |
| But you have remained | |
| At the banks of the river | |
| Forever the same | |
| Though no water flows here | |
| The memory stays | |
| As long as it stays you are here | |
| Heartbroken year after year | |
| People running away | |
| Running like strangers | |
| Day after day | |
| Leave him alone | |
| Golden river running from her home | |
| The sun was an altar | |
| Before which he knelt | |
| And raised up the dagger | |
| That hung from his belt | |
| He cursed his delusion | |
| And the sadness he felt | |
| Weeping at what he' d become | |
| Just a fool in the gold of the sun | |
| People running away | |
| Running like strangers | |
| Day after day | |
| Leave him alone | |
| Golden river running from her home | |
| Golden river running from her home | |
| Golden river running from her home | |
| Golden river running from her home |
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