High On a Mountain

As I look at the valley down below, It's green, as far as I (eye?) can see. As my memories return, Oh, how my heart does yearn, For you, and the days that used to be. High, on a mountain, Wind blowing Free, I wonder if you still remember me. I wonder if you still remember me. Or has time erased your memory? As i listen to the breeze Whisper gently through the trees, I wonder if you ever think of me. High on a mountain, Standing alone I wonder where the years of of my life have flown. * (repeats not included)