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As i look at the valleys down below
they are green just as far as i can see
as my memories return, oh how my heart did yearn
for you and the days that used to be
high on a mountain top, standing all alone
wondering where the years of my life have flown
high on a mountaintop, wind blowing free
thinking about the days that used to be
Well, i wonder if you ever think of me
or has time erased your memory
as i listen to the breeze
whisper gently through the trees
i wonder if you ever think of me