[1] As I looked at the [5] valleys down be-[1]-low
They were green just as [5] far as I could [1] see
As my memory re-[b7]-turned, oh [1] how my heart did [4] yearn
For [1] you and the [5] day that used to [1] be
High on a [b7] mountain oh, [1] wind blowing [4] free
[1] Thinkin' about the [5] days that used to [1] be
High on a [b7] mountain oh, [1] standing all a-[4]-lone
[1] Wondering where the [5] years of my life has [1] flown
Oh I wonder if you ever think of me
Or if time has blotted out your memory
As I listen to the breeze whisper gently through the trees
I'll always cherish what you meant to me
[1] As I looked at the [5] valleys down be-[1]-low
They were green just as [5] far as I could [1] see
As my memory re-[b7]-turned, oh [1] how my heart did [4] yearn
For [1] you and the [5] day that used to [1] be
High on a [b7] mountain oh, [1] wind blowing [4] free
[1] Thinkin' about the [5] days that used to [1] be
High on a [b7] mountain oh, [1] standing all a-[4]-lone
[1] Wondering where the [5] years of my life has [1] flown
Oh I wonder if you ever think of me
Or if time has blotted out your memory
As I listen to the breeze whisper gently through the trees
I'll always cherish what you meant to me
| Songwriter(s): |
|---|
Ola Belle Reed |
| Band/Artist: |
|---|
The Del McCoury Band |
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