
High On A Mountain Dave Douglas (Ft. Aoife O'Donovan)
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[Chorus]
High on a mountain, wind's blowing free
Thinking about the way things used to be
High on a mountain, standing all alone
Wondering where the years of my life have flown
[Verse 1]
Oh I look through the valleys down below
I see green just as far as I can see
As I listen to the breeze whisper gently through the trees
I'll always cherish what you meant to me
[Chorus]
High on a mountain, wind's blowing free
Thinking about the way things used to be
High on a mountain, standing all alone
Wondering where the years of my life have flown
[Verse 2]
Well, I wonder if she ever thinks of me
Or if time has blotted out hеr memory
As my memory returns, oh how my hеart does yearn
For you and the way things used to be
[Chorus]
High on a mountain, wind's blowing free
Thinking about the way things used to be
High on a mountain, standing all alone
Wondering where the years of my life have flown
High on a mountain, wind's blowing free
Thinking about the way things used to be
High on a mountain, standing all alone
Wondering where the years of my life have flown
[Verse 1]
Oh I look through the valleys down below
I see green just as far as I can see
As I listen to the breeze whisper gently through the trees
I'll always cherish what you meant to me
[Chorus]
High on a mountain, wind's blowing free
Thinking about the way things used to be
High on a mountain, standing all alone
Wondering where the years of my life have flown
[Verse 2]
Well, I wonder if she ever thinks of me
Or if time has blotted out hеr memory
As my memory returns, oh how my hеart does yearn
For you and the way things used to be
[Chorus]
High on a mountain, wind's blowing free
Thinking about the way things used to be
High on a mountain, standing all alone
Wondering where the years of my life have flown
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