| Song | High On A Mountain |
| Artist | Cathie Ryan |
| Album | Somewhere Along The Road |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Reed | |
| As I look at the valley down below | |
| It is green just as far as I can see | |
| As my memory returns, how my heart does yearn | |
| For you and the days that used to be | |
| High on a mountain living free | |
| Thinking about the days that used to be | |
| High on a mountain standing alone | |
| Wondering where the years of my life have gone | |
| I wonder if you ever think of me | |
| Or if time's blotted out your memory | |
| As I listen to the breeze blow gently through the trees | |
| I'll always cherish what you meant to me | |
| High on a mountain living free | |
| Thinking about the days that used to be | |
| High on a mountain standing alone | |
| Wondering where the years of my life have gone | |
| High on a mountain living free | |
| Thinking about the days that used to be | |
| High on a mountain standing alone | |
| Wondering where the years of my life have gone |
| zuo ci : Reed | |
| As I look at the valley down below | |
| It is green just as far as I can see | |
| As my memory returns, how my heart does yearn | |
| For you and the days that used to be | |
| High on a mountain living free | |
| Thinking about the days that used to be | |
| High on a mountain standing alone | |
| Wondering where the years of my life have gone | |
| I wonder if you ever think of me | |
| Or if time' s blotted out your memory | |
| As I listen to the breeze blow gently through the trees | |
| I' ll always cherish what you meant to me | |
| High on a mountain living free | |
| Thinking about the days that used to be | |
| High on a mountain standing alone | |
| Wondering where the years of my life have gone | |
| High on a mountain living free | |
| Thinking about the days that used to be | |
| High on a mountain standing alone | |
| Wondering where the years of my life have gone |
| zuò cí : Reed | |
| As I look at the valley down below | |
| It is green just as far as I can see | |
| As my memory returns, how my heart does yearn | |
| For you and the days that used to be | |
| High on a mountain living free | |
| Thinking about the days that used to be | |
| High on a mountain standing alone | |
| Wondering where the years of my life have gone | |
| I wonder if you ever think of me | |
| Or if time' s blotted out your memory | |
| As I listen to the breeze blow gently through the trees | |
| I' ll always cherish what you meant to me | |
| High on a mountain living free | |
| Thinking about the days that used to be | |
| High on a mountain standing alone | |
| Wondering where the years of my life have gone | |
| High on a mountain living free | |
| Thinking about the days that used to be | |
| High on a mountain standing alone | |
| Wondering where the years of my life have gone |