Texty: John Rich. Old Blue Mountain.

Oh, the blue sea
Stretched out before me
Is not half as big as my burden
But soon it will lift from shoulders
The sun's going to shine on my garden

Someday, when I?m not so weary
And I?ve left this valley of trouble behind
Someday I'll reach my destination
And that old blue mountain ain't too tall to climb
And that old blue mountain ain't too tall to climb

Oh, the distance, from here and my paradise
Is jagged and long, but I?ll make it
And the hard times, just keep my humble
So my feet won't stumble on the way there

Oh, someday, when I?m not so weary
And I?ve left this valley of trouble behind
Someday, I'll reach my destination
And that old blue mountain ain't too tall to climb
And that old blue mountain ain't too tall to climb

Someday, when I?m not so weary
And I?ve left this valley of trouble behind
Someday, I'll reach my destination
And that old blue mountain ain't too tall to climb
That old blue mountain ain't too tall to climb, too tall to climb