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Oh, how Iâd like to be upon a windy mountain
Where the tree tops scrape the sky
Then I would forget all my worries and my troubles
Iâll just let the wind blow them by
How I love the sound of the wind when itâs howlin
Oh it blows my blues away
Makes me forget the girl that Iâm lovin
Lets me forget until another day
How Iâd like to be upon a windy mountain
Where the tree tops scrape the sky
There I would forget all my worries and my troubles
Iâll just let the wind blow them by
Let me hear the leaves on the trees when they are singing
Just a moment of relief is all care
For Iâve got no sorrow, heartache or sadness
As long as I can see the trees that sway
How Iâd like to be upon a windy mountain
Where the tree tops scrape the sky
Then I would forget all my worries and my troubles
Iâll just let the wind blow them by
Oh friends bury me a way up on the mountain
Where that old wind will always blow
For I want to rest alone on a mountain
With the howlin wind that I love so
Tell my old lover in case you should see her
Just how much I love her sheâll never know
And that Iâve gone to rest away upon the mountain
Where the howling wind will always blow
How Iâd like to be upon a windy mountain
Where the tree tops scrape the sky
There I would forget all my worries and my troubles
Iâll just let the wind blow them by
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