In the mountains high, And the valleys deep, Where the soft grass lies, You can hear her weep.
And the valleys deep,
Where the soft grass lies,
You can hear her weep.
Reasons no one will ever know,
Ever watchful eyes probe deep,
As she cries herself to sleep.
Long lashes lay against her cheeks, Spread out like a delicate fan, A rare picture so sweet, To be destroyed by a man.
Spread out like a delicate fan,
A rare picture so sweet,
To be destroyed by a man.
Hoping to ease her sorrows,
Of the man who is no more,
To be forgotten forever more.
Except in her heart so deep, Where love shall always lie, This is the reason she weeps, In the mountains high, And the valleys deep, Where the soft grass lies.
Where love shall always lie,
This is the reason she weeps,
In the mountains high,
Where the soft grass lies.
One single seed;
'Twill burst a bubble;
Filled with trouble.
As you cry ; One shall die. Leaving sorrows; For all tomorrows.
One shall die.
Leaving sorrows;
For all tomorrows.
the world was silent.
The trees did not sway,
the birds did not sing;
and the sun did not shine.
I wait for you to return to me.
So the trees will sway,
the birds will sing;
and the sun will shine.
Once again in the void of my heart.
