Going to meet my Lover

I lift my eyes up to the mountains and I see
my lover-bounding on the rugged hill
Not hindered by the height or the dark of the night
He's been here, I can tell. . . see His breath there on the windowsill
And I hear his voice, calling out my name:
"Arise and come. . . My lover. . . My beautiful one"

The winter is passed the rains are over
The mountains and valley's are covered in clover. . .
I hear his voice echoing over and over and over and over and over...

I'm going to meet my Lover
going to meet my Lover
I'm going to meet my Lover
I'm going to meet my Lover

I lift my eyes up to the mountains and I see
My lover and he's dancing
Not Hindered by the height or the dark of the night
He's been here, and his thoughts are on romancing
And I hear His voice calling out my name :
- Arise and come...my lover ....my beautiful one....

The winter ......

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