—Ola Belle Reed
Chorus:
High on a mountain top wind blowing free
Thinking about the days that used to be
High on a mountain top standing all alone
Wondering where the years of my life have flown
As I looked at the valleys down below
They were green just as far as I could see
As my memory returned, oh how my heart did yearn
For you and the days that used to be
Oh I wonder if you ever think of me
Or if time has blotted out your memory
As I listen to the breeze blow gently through the trees
I'll always cherish what you meant to me
Chorus:
| I | VII | I | IV |
| I | V | I | I |
| I | VII | I | IV |
| I | V | I | I |
Verse:
| I | VII | I | I |
| I | VII | I | I |
| I | VII | I | IV |
| I | V | I | I |