Up on a mountain so gay and so free
There is a young man
And he's waiting there for me
Out on the lake, we'll drift with the tide
And hear those chime bells ring
Chime bells are ringing, y
Mockingbirds are singing, y
Hush, little lover, y
Up on a summer's eve or eave
Moonbeams were shining as I kissed him there
(Swack)
Night birds were singing and perfume filled the air
Each little star that twinkled above
Was heaven that smiled on our love
Chime bells are ringing, y
Mockingbirds are singing, y
Hush, little lover, y
Up on a summer's eve

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