[1] High on the [^b7] mountain oh [1] wind blowing [4] free
[1] Thinking about the [5] days that used to [1] be
High on the [^b7] mountain [1] standing all a-[4]-lone
[1] Wondering where the [5] years of my life had [1] flown

[1] As I looked at the [^b7] valleys down be-[1]-low
They were green just as [^b7] far as I could [1] see
As my memory [^b7] turned oh [1] how my heart did [4] yearn
For [1] you and the [^b7] days that used to [1] be

Oh I wonder if you ever think of me
Or if time has blotted out your memory
As I listen to that breeze whisper gently through the trees
I'll always cherish what you meant to me