High on a Mountain - Del McCoury Band

As I looked at the valleys down below

They were green just as far as I could see

As my memory returned, oh how my heart did yearn

For you and the day that used to be

High on a mountain oh, wind blowin' free

Thinking about the days that used to be

High on a mountain oh, standin' all alone

Wondering where the years of my life has 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