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 )