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Mothman of My Heart

LYRICS Rolling down the ridges where the sycamores grow tall Beneath the silver bridge where the evening shadows fall There’s a story in the hollow that the old folks like to tell About a pair of glowing eyes like a copper wishing well He’s a legend of the mountain, a phantom in the night But I see him as a neighbor in the soft and pale moonlight With wings like velvet curtains and a stride so wide and free He’s just another spirit in the hills of West Virginia with me Oh Mothman, Mothman, dancing through the pines Watching over Point Pleasant through the shifting sands of time With your wings against the starlight and your eyes a burning red You’re the guardian of the valley, just like my daddy said Some folks call him omen, some folks call him freight But I see a gentle traveler standing by my garden gate He doesn't mean no trouble, he doesn't mean no harm Just a lonely mountain creature with a strange and rustic charm I left a porch light burning just to guide him on his way Across the TNT area where the ghosts of history play He’s as much a part of home as the coal dust and the rain A silent friend who wanders through the sunshine and the pain Oh Mothman, Mothman, dancing through the pines Watching over Point Pleasant through the shifting sands of time With your wings against the starlight and your eyes a burning red You’re the guardian of the valley, just like my daddy said High above the Kanawha where the river meets the sky I hear the heavy rhythm of his wings a-passing by It’s a heartbeat for the hillsides, it’s a song for every soul Keeping watch upon the ridges where the heavy thunders roll Oh Mothman, Mothman, dancing through the pines Watching over Point Pleasant through the shifting sands of time With your wings against the starlight and your eyes a burning red You’re the guardian of the valley, just like my daddy saidFly on, fly on, through the misty morning dew West Virginia’s waiting with a mountain song for you Just a shadow in the timber, just a whisper in the breeze Rest your heavy wings now ‘neath the ancient willow trees