Hey-ho
Far beyond the village, I wait
For you.
On the high meadow, a
Nightingale sings:
"Hey, come to me
Take a flower from me.
The flower will
Tell you the mystery of the green mountains.
Oh, mountains, come to me
Take a flower from me.
Far beyond the village, I wait
For you.
On the high meadow, a
Nightingale sings:
"Hey, come to me
Take a flower from me.
The flower will
Tell you the mystery of the green mountains.
Oh, mountains, come to me
Take a flower from me.