High
up above on a blue mountain
a lonely turtledove
circles
round and round
. . . listen . . . listen . . .
to it's song of silence
as we cry
these are the last days
of both you and I
. . . Oh no,
the last days
of you and I
A misty mountain vale
showers of perfume
hear the thunder flash
see the lightning boom
toy soldiers march
to the beat
of my pounding heart
. . . listen . . . listen . . .
the beating of your name
is where my love starts
All these days
crawling by and by
without you I wallow in
misery
darkness
don't say good-bye
I need your love
. . . your love
A lonely turtle dove
circles
round and round
looking for love
both
lost and found
God's one miracle
perfect love in golden circles
. . . listen . . . listen . . .
to the song of silence
and we cry
these are the last days
of both
you and I
. . . Oh no,
the last days of
you and I
