High on the Mountain

High on the mountain, standin' all alone

Wonderin' where the years of my life have flown

High on the mountain, wind blowing free

Thinkin' about the way things used to be

There's a hook at the valley down the view

It's as green, just as far as I could see

And my memory churn, oh, my heart did yearn

For you and the way things used to be

High on the mountain, wind blowing free

Thinkin' about the way things used to be

High on the mountain, standin' all alone

Thinkin' about where the years of my life have flown

Oh, I wonder if you ever think of me

Oh, as I've only had your memory

Yet soon you will whisper gently through the trees

I'll always cherish what you mean to me

High on the mountain, wind blowing free

Thinkin' about the way things used to be

High on the mountain, standin' all alone

Wonderin' where the years of my life have flown

Wonderin' where the years of my life have flown

Wonderin' where the years of my life have flown