La Traviada

No one saw it coming
He sat on La Traviada
‘til it covered our heads
God lives in the mountains
He sat on La Traviada
Seven are dead
Looking for one more ride
A little higher than the last one
Looking for one more climb
A little tougher than the past one
Looking for one more ride
A little higher than the last one
Looking for one more climb
A little tougher than the past one
Twenty-odd climbers
Heading up the mountain
Looking for a better ride
Left the wife and kids at home
In northern California
Departed on the mountainside
It’s like climbing up to heaven
He sat on La Traviada
But heaven came down instead
God lives in the mountains
He sat on La Traviada
Craig Kelly’s dead
Looking for one more ride
A little higher than the last one
Looking for one more climb
A little tougher than the past one
Looking for one more ride
A little higher than the last one
Looking for one more climb
A little tougher than the past one
Looking for one more ride
A little higher than the last one
Looking for one more climb
A little tougher than the past one
Looking for one more ride
A little higher than the last one
Looking for one more climb
A little tougher than the past one